| Basic training
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| Listen, yo
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| Don’t act like you’re a West side badman
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| Cah I know West side badman that will put six in your frame
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| People in West ain’t heard of your name
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| After this fam, you’ll be heard in the game
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| And you can thank me, say «thank you Wiley»
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| Then I get straight to the warring
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| In the war, I’m rated highly
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| Ask who Wolf is, nobody knows until he clash Wiley
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| That means if you’re a no-name
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| Try and clash me in the game and you might get big
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| But no, no, no fam, it don’t go so fam
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| You get left in cold on your own fam
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| In Hoodstars, you ain’t the star of the show fam
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| You hate that, see, I know fam
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| Ice Kid’s running in your camp so
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| How’s this big brother lookalike
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| Gonna step to the heavyweight champ and win?
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| Put that silly war place in the bin
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| You don’t talk to your family, like
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| That must get headaches, you need
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| Fam, you remain in Shystie’s shadow
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| Will’s sick, nobody’s stuck in a ting
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| Underdogs, they’re so to win
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| Around here fam, there’s nothing to win
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| It’s okay if you wanna do war
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| But if you’re not better, don’t say my name
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| It’s not like you could ever take my name
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| I’m famous, still can’t rate me
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| So, why you wanna follow some pussy hole tune
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| When Dizzee can’t help but rate my name?
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| I can’t let you overtake my lane
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| You’re in my lane? |
| Nah, you didn’t take my lane
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| I overlap these MCs, I’m so far
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| It’s a par, I should go straight back to the car
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| And leave this war, like Wolf, it’s a par
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| I’ve won the war, let me go back to the car
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| It’s a war I knew I was gonna
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| I’m Billy, I’m, I’m and ting much colder
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| Bars that I write, they will take out any fake olders
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| Heads off shoulders
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| Back to winning, I’m just chilling
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| It’s not funny anymore, you’re not
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| The knowledge of a grime kid, that’s what I’d give him
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| Know them youts but I don’t move with 'em
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| And I’m in West about, meet me at Rhythm
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| Like you know where I’m living
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| I could be in any part of London
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| I’m a part of London
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| Couldn’t point to the house that I live in
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| It’s okay if you wanna do war
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| But if you’re not better, don’t say my name
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| It’s not like you could ever take my name
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| I’m famous, still can’t rate me
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| So, why you wanna follow some pussy hole tune
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| When Dizzee can’t help but rate my name?
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| I can’t let you overtake my lane
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| You’re in my lane? |
| Nah, you didn’t take my lane
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| It’s okay if you wanna do war
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| But if you’re not better, don’t say my name
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| It’s not like you could ever take my name
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| I’m famous, still can’t rate me
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| So, why you wanna follow some pussy hole tune
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| When Dizzee can’t help but rate my name?
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| I can’t let you overtake my lane
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| You’re in my lane? |
| Nah, you didn’t make my lane
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| I’m the daddy with all this ice stuff
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| I’m the coldest, you should see me spraying bars in ice clubs
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| Take the vibes up
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| Me and my crew, nobody like us
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| And I will never turn on my kids in my life
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| Because a lot you can learn from a kid
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| And Wolf’s angry, Ice Kid’s gonna go far in his career, won’t be shit
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| Because he ain’t going nowhere
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| Ice can’t see him
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| I can’t see him, grime can’t see him
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| Even no night can’t see him
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| Win the war fam, I don’t need to pree 'em
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| Everybody around me, all I see is human beings
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| We all play the same way
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| So, I ain’t gonna front, I’m a star of the month
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| I’ll take Wolf out any place that I see him
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| It’s okay if you wanna do war
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| But if you’re not better, don’t say my name
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| It’s not like you could ever take my name
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| I’m famous, still can’t rate me
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| So, why you wanna follow some pussy hole tune
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| When Dizzee can’t help but rate my name?
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| I can’t let you overtake my lane
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| You’re in my lane? |
| Nah, you didn’t take my lane
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| It’s okay if you wanna do war
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| But if you’re not better, don’t say my name
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| It’s not like you could ever take my name
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| I’m famous, still can’t rate me
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| So, why you wanna follow some pussy hole tune
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| When Dizzee can’t help but rate my name?
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| I can’t let you overtake my lane
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| You’re in my lane? |
| Nah, you didn’t make my lane |