Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Step 21 , by - Wiley. Song from the album Snakes & Ladders, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Step 21 |
| Stick an MC to the game with Blu Tack, now you’re in |
| Ain’t got nothing to say? |
| Then move back, let’s begin |
| I like to jump on the track and spray that, practice aiming |
| Don’t get caught up in the people’s drama, catch me sailing |
| If you wanna go to the grime library, see Logan Sama |
| He got the history there like old school Gift and Armour |
| I swear the original energy we had fueled the whole nation |
| That’s why I can’t moan, I’m glad that music’s my occupation |
| I don’t even say «mic check, 1−2» anymore, that’s crazy |
| Oh yeah, I wanna shout out Masro, sent me a riddim that amazed me |
| I was on my laptop listening, saying «I could duppy this beat» |
| «Even though it’s got them dubstep elements, I fuck with this, don’t hate me» |
| What have you done for me lately? |
| That’s what some fans wanna know |
| Some might split from groups in a solo and end up standing alone |
| What a lot of people don’t know, there is a system in place to follow |
| But I tell a system «I hear you today and you hear me tomorrow» |
| Cause I don’t wanna lend or borrow, we’re chasing the heights of the goals we |
| set |
| Cause them things start fading away real quick, as old as we get |
| Gotta put some away for a rainy day and make sure we’re bubbling |
| I don’t even know what recession is, my whole life’s been based on juggling |
| I came for the game like ayy, after my set, fam, draw for my pay |
| Send me a champs and I might just stay |
| All my dons in the dance on a wave |
| Skepta, Jme, J2K |
| Nameless goons with us, they don’t play |
| Can’t walk through here, walk that way |
| I’m seeing all this from the first day |
| Seen a lot, seen the bottom of the game and the top |
| Some days I ask myself this, though |
| «Why you giving all your money to a shop?» |
| Better put your money in a brick |
| So when you’re 40, you won’t feel sick |
| Better put your money in a brick |
| So when you’re 40, you won’t feel sick |
| What’d you wanna do? |
| Spend a million or two |
| On your family or you could spend it on your crew |
| Before you realise that you gotta have a house |
| These are the idiot tings we do |
| Now it’s back on the grizzle, standard |
| I’m blacking out like Wretch 32 |
| Certain labels wanna get dons |
| Who are gonna conform cause they can’t get me to |
| Even though I’m not committing a crime |
| I gotta keep a stash of bail money aside |
| Some man have got money to spend, yeah |
| And some man have got money to hide |
| Some man have got money to waste |
| Wasting when they step in the place |
| I know them way there |
| Clued up, fam, I know them ways |
| Been a while since Sidewinder and Danger |
| Rinse FM every day, no major |
| Slimzee on the decks, flat |
| Then I’m back on the road, like a street rat |
| But I always knew I had talent |
| The thing was, I never had no balance |
| No patience, I was rushing |
| Too much battling, too much cussing |
| Since «Champagne Dance» and |
| 2014 now everybody knows me |
| I’m saying «BBK for life» |
| I’m on a sunshine island, living life lowkey |
| If I don’t reflect to tell you how I feel |
| We both know that it won’t be real |
| I’m gonna fly at my brother and hope he chills |
| Cause life’s all about going over hills |
| I just wanna kick back with the grade in a hot tub |
| Blue Ciroq, peng tings in the hot tub |
| Even when I done «Nicole's Groove» |
| I couldn’t see myself getting any credit, but I cropped up |
| Every day is a heatwave lately |
| Jump in the sea and I let the wave take me |
| Put my heart in a song |
| Back on my job, it’s been way too long |