Lyrics Gods Gift War Dub - Wiley, Mos Wanted

Gods Gift War Dub

Imagine this
Wiley and God’s Gift at war
You know why?
All because my man doesn’t wanna step forward with the times
His brain’s still seven years back when he done MIC Tribute, yeah?
(Yeah)
And that’s not really my problem (Never)
But right now, I’ve got stuff to say because think yout thinks I’m a boy for
him (Yo)
Well I gotta let him know, listen (Listen)
You haven’t done nothing since MIC Tribute (MIC Tribute)
Nothing
Flirting around with Pay As You Go, doing couple of things but nothing really
(Really)
Year in and year out, I do work, innit
And I come around for you and try and help you (Without fail)
But what do you do?
Alright, forget that
Doesn’t matter what you do
But you don’t wanna do work, innit, but I wanna do work, innit
Because I’m not one of them boys from the past who ain’t got the answer, I’m not
It’s not that rude boy (Never)
I’m trying to do work everyday but what do you wanna do?
So you wanna sit down Roman?
You wanna sit down Roman?
That’s alright, I sit down Roman
When it’s time to go studio, though
Man’s in the studio, everyone’s strapping bars and my man’s in the corner
Not really with bars regular (Not really)
And that’s not my fault (Never)
That’s not my fault
You’re music man
I don’t know why in this Earth you would try and portray to be something other
than a music man when I met you when you was a little boy
You was bussing ragga lyrics, you was a music yout
Now it’s 2006, you wanna be a killer?
(Why?)
And you wanna be a badman?
(Why?)
Then really, the microphone is for you
You and the microphone are meant to be in contact
Instead, you wanna run around the street like some bumbahole
Yeah?
(Yeah?)
That’s what you wanna do
And you wanna talk about «Wiley, you don’t rep E3» and «Wiley don’t do nothing»
(Pick up the mic) and you’re telling me that I don’t rep- brother (Pick up the
mic)
You said to me I don’t rep
And I ain’t nothing, all I’ve ever done is say «Bow E3» rude boy and you know
that (Bow E3), yeah?
Going on like you had beef
Jerome, you have not had more beef than me (Jerome)
You haven’t (Jerome what happened in Napa?)
And I had to run, I’ve been on the receiving end (What happened in Napa fam?
), I’ve got people
But I’m 27 and I’m a big achiever and you have not had more beef than me, yeah?
(I don’t know what’s wrong with you)
And it’s not even about beef, so you’re an idiot (Not even about)
It’s not about how much beef you’ve had (Prick)
All the beefs I had, I’ve never wanted to have beef, innit
It just happens, innit (Doughnut)
And that’s why I gotta tell you, listen
When you see me
If you’re not on music and you’re on some ting
That’s alright, you know I don’t care about that
But think in your head
Are you a music boy?
Are you a- or are you on the roads?
Are you a gunman?
Because everyone else in Bow, outside Bow looks at you as a music man, rude boy,
yeah?
So there’s no point trying to front, none at all
Just stay music, do music
Like when you’re telling all the badman, gunman stories, people in their head,
in Bow, they’re looking at you saying «nah, he’s lying» they don’t believe you,
brother, so it doesn’t make sense
Because it’s like, I’m helping you, they don’t believe you
So, jump back on the ting, come
I’m here, I’m doing my ting, talk to me rude boy (I'm here)
Eskiboy, Bow E3, all day, I rep, I do music for the area
And you can’t say shit, rude boy, yeah?
You can’t say nothing, Eskiboy, Bow E3
Richard Kylea, Cowie, Wiley (Yeah?)
Old school, Bow Boys
From the days of the hot dogs and ice creams, yeah?
(Normal)
Shut your mouth