Wiley - Stop Chattin' Breeze lyrics

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Wiley - Stop Chattin' Breeze lyrics

[Hook] (x2) n***a please Stop chatting breeze Careful what you're saying when you talk 'round Gs n***a please Mind your q's and p's If I gotta squeeze you'll lose both knees [Verse 1] Stop chatting I'm chatting Stop chatting sh** and go and change your pattern Ring who you're ringing and ring who you're bringing And get boxed in on the ring 'round Saturn You think it's all about bars How about I kick your an*s to Mars Don't f** about with shooting stars Cos I got no time for part-time gangsters Sunshine change your tune Burst through the [?] And burst your moon Don't jump out your body too soon, cos I buss the heat off like the Neptunes So stay in your place We're not tight but I know your face And you're not a very bright spark so Fly on, don't need vapour space [Hook] (x2) n***a please Stop chatting breeze Careful what you're saying when you talk 'round Gs n***a please Mind your q's and p's If I gotta squeeze you'll lose both knees [Verse 2] Who the F's this? Ringing my bell Ugly mug and a distinctive smell This n***a don't know me well But he's got the nerve to come out of his shell Don't get carried away, cos you will get carried away And you better start backing the way, cos, Breeze I'm back in the way Know me from back in the day But I've changed for the worse so mind what you say Cos I'm back on the wall, if you know Breeze get your back off the wall I got a flow like Niagara Falls, so I slow down let 'em put the flow on pause Now I'm back I'm breaking the rules Ain't you heard about the trouble I cause? [Hook] (x2) n***a please Stop chatting breeze Careful what you're saying when you talk 'round Gs n***a please Mind your q's and p's If I gotta squeeze you'll lose both knees [Verse 3] Yeah, do it for the manor Better know it's Roll Deep on the banner I don't want the glitz and the glamour Cos I got a hard hit and a hammer But I roll deep forever Rain sleet snow yeah in hot and bad weather Never been jail cos I've gotten too clever Hot boy, what boy? Never say never No I'm not a nice dude Not [?] I can be quite rude Talk dirty with a mouth full of food Talk crude about your sister in the nude Bad dude with a real bad attitude Bad news if you catch me in a bad mood Bad manners, cos I'm from a bad manor And I get pissed quick cos I've got a bad bladder Hot shot on a hot spot, n***a

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