| Brownie, Hi
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| Yo, this is Eskiboy
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| Tunnel Vision Volume 3
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| Caramel Brownie (What?)
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| Eskiboy freestyle (Get me)
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| Hold tight the merkle man (, oi London)
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| It’s Eskiboy, wicked man (Oi, shut ya mout' star)
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| Man made the time of the year, are you mad?
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| Shut ya mout'
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| I make the tune of the year man
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| I make the tune of the year man
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| I make the tunes of the year
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| I made the tune of the year
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| I make the tunes of the year
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| Oi listen, oi you know who I am, shut ya mout'
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| It’s gettin' cold out here so mind you don’t slip up
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| Ain’t none of you ever pushed a gun-clip up
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| Mind you don’t trip up, things get rip up
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| Spit so much fire make a whole crew give up
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| You ain’t been on a roof, you didn’t rig up
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| Rinse got me bigger, so you must get a big up
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| And now I got dreams that I wanna live out
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| Straight to the top, I’m hot, I won’t give up
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| Hot I won’t give up, no I can’t give up
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| You can’t get rid of the champion killer
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| Me and Jerome we know the gun driller
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| Wait, ‘cause we gotta bus a shot at Tilla
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| Me and Will run deep like a river
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| And now I’ve got power, like, watch me deliver
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| What, you didn’t hear when merked I’m A Sinner?
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| Champion killer, all out for the skrilla
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| Get wile up, rudeboy, don’t try smiler
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| You don’t wanna come round here and get wile up
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| Came with a crew, that’s alright then, line up
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| Which soundboy wants to rail up, line up
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| Pass the mic 'round, spit bars, so your time’s up
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| I wouldn’t fire a sixteen with a fire cah, buying til my time’s up
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| Top boys when you sign up, if you come through blasting
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| Two nines up, I’m a lemon boy
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| I will rise up to the occasion
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| Truth is I got mine up
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| You know it’s just my luck
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| Wanna be all cool
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| Come across a little prick who says my time’s up
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| Rise up, like a Phoenix, Sun 6AM
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| Come through spraying, about my time’s up
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| Get your punchlines up, ‘cause fun time’s up
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| I can see you all already when you’re comin' unstuck
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| You wanna murk who? |
| I won’t avoid you
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| Let’s see if you murk me and my whole crew
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| I’m waitin, I’m sittin' here waitin'
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| You wanna murk who? |
| I won’t avoid you
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| Let’s see if you murk me and my whole crew
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| I’m waitin, I’m sittin' here waitin'
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| Get a letter, make a word, then I string along sentences
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| And one more thin hoodie was meant for this
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| Sent from a place where, there’s no apprentices
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| Harry put a kid straight through where the trenches are
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| Certain cliques, they weren’t meant for this
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| Hear me, I can spit bars with emphasis
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| The way I’m flowin' now, I can’t see an end to this
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| Come to my trench town, see the ends a bit
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| Another letter, another word
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| Then I string along another sentence, keyword: emphasis
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| When I start lettin' off, I don’t tend to miss
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| You should know by now I was meant for this
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| You sound unsure, that’s cause you’re unraw
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| Listen to me, analyse, can’t find one flaw
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| Nigga’s wanna run draws like they weigh a tonne four
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| I see ‘em wetting, oi blud, what’cha run for?
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| Eskiboy, Tunnel Vision, shut ya mout' (Shut ya mout') |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Merkle Freestyle , by - Wiley. Song from the album Tunnel Vision Volume 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп