| Eskiboy
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| Hello
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| Yeah
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| From the days of hardcore jungle, drum and bass
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| You wonder why you know my face
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| You saw me ravin'
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| I was a youngster dreaming of
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| Paper weren’t making
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| Like nowadays when the pound is strong
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| I’m Eskiboy and my sound is strong
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| Roll Deep’s the movement now
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| For a long time we’ve been grafting with the best stop asking
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| One avalanche with me can wipe out a whole Fire Camp with ease
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| And I’ve got the techniques to make the P’s
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| I’ve got stolen goods and I will make G’s
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| If, you wanna purchase let’s get real
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| Dun the long ting let’s do this deal
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| And, I’m a top boy 'round here that’s real
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| I know how sick that makes you feel
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| I’m one of them skilful players who plays the game, scoring goals
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| And when I turn on Channel U I hear 'em trying to get big off my flows
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| When it comes to the road
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| The big stage shows
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| Get on the mic they don’t wanna know
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| But it’s all cool though
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| You going mad like Frank Bruno
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| I’m the champ you know
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| How can they say my career is over
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| No faith in me
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| So here’s what I’m doing
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| I’m gonna, weigh my movement
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| And if it weighs more than a 100 sumo’s
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| I’ll come to your studio
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| Whack you 'round the head with that juno
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| In school I used to do judo
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| Bare like
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| Roll in the like
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up when I creep up
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| You be in your house with your feet up chilling
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| You know I’m willing to swing my names Will
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| Merk that soundboy quick I will
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| Clash I will, win I will, run around town with your girl I will
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| Break up happy homes I will
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| I’m a bastard and do what I feel
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| Nah nah, who’s that my feels
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| My flow ain’t ever been like ills
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| And I don’t to get deals, I just make the music
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| Somebody feels it, and it just goes from there
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| Do a show 'round here just like 4 Wheels On The Bus
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| Go 'round and 'round
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| Spitting bars from town to town
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| It’s sound on sound
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| One avalanche with me can wipe out a whole Fire Camp with ease
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| And I’ve got the techniques to make the P’s
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| I’ve got stolen goods and I will make G’s
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| If, you wanna purchase let’s get real
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| Dun the long ting let’s do this deal
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| And, I’m a top boy 'round here that’s real
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| I know how sick that makes you feel
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| Intimidation ain’t a word I care about I don’t care about you
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| I only care about me so you should only care about you
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| And slander, that can’t bring me down I’m building up my fan base
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| Roll Deep we’re born to set pace
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| And if you’re smart you will know that we started the race
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| Go from place to place explaining my purpose
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| When I spit I can make a whole crew nervous
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| Roll on my ones, when I see your gash on your mates
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| They wanna try act like nuns, come on
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| I know what goes down
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| Blazers come off, and skirts come down
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| So don’t come around here acting innocent
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| We both know that you’re not innocent
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| Keep on trying you will never weigh a kilo
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| My eyes turn red like an albino
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| Nah nah, you can’t try it with Skeamo
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| And you can’t find me I am like Nemo
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| I’m a craftsman straight to the studio
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| Master my craft
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| MC’s try to fly ahead but, watch me
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| I will fly past them, lyrically out last them
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| Can see the game at birds eye view
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| Observe what I do, I will merk your crew
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| no long ting, I swerve on you
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| There’s no way I will preserve on you
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| I spit bars on the block til the 12 with anyone
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| I don’t care about them or you
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| I’m searching for worthy opponents
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| Reverse the war and win I’m the one not you’s
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| One avalanche with me can wipe out a whole Fire Camp with ease
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| And I’ve got the techniques to make the P’s
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| I’ve got stolen goods and I will make G’s
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| If, you wanna purchase let’s get real
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| Dun the long ting let’s do this deal
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| And, I’m a top boy 'round here that’s real
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| I know how sick that makes you feel
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up)
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| It’s about to heat up (it's about to heat up) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song One Avalanche , by - Wiley. Song from the album Da 2nd Phaze, in the genre