Wiley - Will Not Lose lyrics

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Wiley - Will Not Lose lyrics

[Intro] Yes, end like Fizzler Back to back, they don't want it with Fizzler Come on the set, get bodied by Fizzler What do you think you dun know about-? You don't wanna Fizzler, Acton Fizzler Ealing Fizzler, Western Fizzler Man better know about me and Fizzler You don't wanna battle Fizzler (come on) Bubuwoopwoop Hear what I'm saying, Vendetta bumbaclart Gang, you know what I'm saying? Man's f**ing ball, blud [Verse] Man get signed, man get dropped All funny till it all gets on top I'll battle anybody when I run up on your block Battle anybody, are you really on the job? Can't run up on a n***a, I don't care about an op Nah, I couldn't give a sh** about squads Cuh manaman a move like dog I'll dududu stealth when I come to your ooh! Magpie, never had a father in my life, I was g**ning Nobody in the manor was on it, it was like Everybody in the manor was doing shotting, that's true Never had a best friend That's right, now you see me set trend I was running wild in the west end Dem times, I didn't wanna check rent Cuh dem man tried diss me Over some misunderstanding But it's all good, I'mma holla at Candice Still got lighties, still got brownings Dem man are not ready for the lyrical language If you've got an idea, brudda, better plan it If I go east, I'mma holla at Jammin [?] them mandem are family Everybody's coming with the old school flow Tell dem man that it's not double-O-five If it was double-O-five Then you would've got murked in double-O-five Spat that bar in double-O-five Remixed flows from double-O-five Run up in the manor with the n***as and a Beretta I made that one in double-O-five And an encore, what you tek this ting for? We a run through gyal summer and-a winter Mi no beg friend so mi never linger Jah know say mi is a deep thinker From 19 How Long, say mi big 'bout here Mi no pop pill, mi no tek c**a Dem boy could never come round here From 19 How Long, say mi big like Guyver Yeah, I do it for the team, don It's not me that you wanna scheme on Faithy just copped the ting with the beam on Don't let him lift up the ting and squeeze on Any likkle pagan, man better ease off [?] and bring in Tanisha Yeah, them man better know That I'm still the king like Julius Caesar I just fling on my shower man coat Ring ring trap, brudda, I don't wanna know Cuh these man there are getting boring It's the same old sh** with the same old stories That boy's bad, that boy's greaze That boy's on it, that brudda's got beef Dem man dere got robbed by who? And dem man dere don't want it with me It's the same old story How come everybody's telling me they're rich But you're still living at home with mum? s** your dusty mudda like your dad did Street life I don't wanna be trapped in God knows that I see the signs I wanna be ahead of my time, doing my music I don't wanna be behind, cause that's long You're not a badman, you're just an eediat You're not a badman, you're just an eediat You're not a badman, you're just an eediat Oi my man, can you see that? Don't get rude, try interrupt Don't get rude or try interrupt Don't get rude or try interrupt I don't wanna hype up, I don't want a fuss

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