[Chorus: Wiley] [x2] You might hear us on the radio, here and there Need a new pa**port, wear and tear When I see the fans, they glare and stare So we gotta show love, fair and square Them man are talkers, we ain't gotta care Style's too sick, that's why you see us there With the E3 flag up high in the air k** it all year, fair and square [Verse 1: Cadell] Been in the music and the road as a kid My mum said I can't do both, but I did Wanted a load so I showed them a bit Saw me before, so I showed them a vid Man want money, so I showed them a quid Put man on the path, showed man how to flip Truth is, I ain't really known in the bits But you hear my tune and you know who it is Mr Official, you know the govs Talk to enemies? Then you can't roll with us My name stays banging, I ain't gotta hold a buzz I'll terrorize the states on a lonely, cuz I'm still waiting for a threat to the throne Lit up a head just to hold me up And don't let me hear that there's food in the bag I'll take out a Z like you owe me one [Chorus: Wiley] [x2] You might hear us on the radio, here and there Need a new pa**port, wear and tear When I see the fans, they glare and stare So we gotta show love, fair and square Them man are talkers, we ain't gotta care Style's too sick, that's why you see us there With the E3 flag up high in the air k** it all year, fair and square [Verse 2: Cadell] And me, I still ride with it, I ride with it, ride with it Wanna blow but I still ride with it There's no point hiding it, and me I ain't got a point to prove, don, I'm still live in it I coulda' got nine with it, and I know a lot about the law But I don't abide with it, they could never prepare for my living I don't care what the doctor found in him Vis told me to think of my future So I'm in OT with the wife chilling And if Sus don't feel him, grime don't feel him No chance of signing him Grime went dead so I swung by Villain Hollered at Aks, it was already there, didn't bring it back I'll say it fair and square Man flex so much but don't go nowhere [Chorus: Wiley] [x2] You might hear us on the radio, here and there Need a new pa**port, wear and tear When I see the fans, they glare and stare So we gotta show love, fair and square Them man are talkers, we ain't gotta care Style's too sick, that's why you see us there With the E3 flag up high in the air k** it all year, fair and square [Verse 3: Wiley] I travel light, no baggage, I'm sick of it Spit bars, make beats for the kick of it And I get a vibe from the lemon haze When the lemon's blazing, the brain starts triggering Words start flying and the birth of the first line Leads to the second line Third line's gotta be a better line Faith in the place when I'm setting mine Them spitters better get in line Man are really out here, no doubt here, I'm about here Know everybody and anybody with clout here n***as in the north and the south here n***as in the east and the west, we know what it's about here What? The rat race, dog and the cat chase This place, that place, humans, this race, that race Don't watch this face, that face We run rings round spitters in the trap race