Wiley - E3 Talent lyrics

[Verse 1 - Wiley] 25 bus, 25 shots 25 goons waiting by the shops 25 hoods and 25 hats 25 shanks, not 25 gats 25 cars and 25 bikes 25 stars, 25 stripes 25 lyrics and 25 mics 25 scars and 25 fights 25 days, 25 nights If 25 kids catch you on a hype Then that's the beginning of 25 bites 25 black on black crimes on the rise And in 25 weeks, 2-25 die 25 witness events then hide There was 25 caught, 25 lied 20 bust case and 5 are inside [Verse 2 - Maverick] Yo, they ain't on this beef and ting Bare gun talk, ain't got the heat and ting Not street and ting One blast from me, will definitely be looking like a chief and ting Not beefin' him, that's why your boys are screaming cause they know holes are leaving him I'm chiefing him, they called Snoopy to merk him as well then leave with him Number one, I can hold a spot down believe me Gone with the breeze, now you pricks can't see me I'm in a movement straight to the TV And if I get signed no way will the release me Heart of the new breed, yeah the game needs me I'm hungry, live with the price so come feed me Haters still try to touch mic and tease me But I'm ahead of them boy they can't leave me I'm ahead of them boy they can't leave me, still run their mouth when they see me But still behind Still can't fry 'em A talented sight that can outshine man, it's mine They can merk ribs and show it's mine That makes me just wanna change flows it's fine You can just be one of those bait MC's who makes bill's and I'm making ten G's