Letter 2 Dizzee

Album cover art for "Letter 2 Dizzee" by Wiley

Wiley - Electronic, Rap

Letter 2 Dizzee

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Duration: 2:31

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[Intro] Hello Most Wanted Productions Eskiboy Playtime is over [Verse 1] I remember '01 December Me and you shopping, overtags popping Remember the Bathing Apes we were rocking Had that early Since the last time I saw you, no rest, work, no stopping Ready to drop my album, when's yours dropping? On the new label I make music not 'cause I'm willing cause I'm able, hey Dyl What's going on brother? I've got to a stage where I wouldn't ever judge no other No race, no creed, no human, no colour And nothing ain't changed except I'm the best now It don't matter I'm still your big brother I don't hold the line leave that with the runner I support Spurs not the Gunners Gonna be the best for the next ten summers The best of ten athlete runners And far from blast you I tell you Dyl it was hard to back you I still done it Overground, underground I still run it Number one grime, I still run it We ain't in beef so pick up the phone and ring me I'm still rollin' Still wear my own garms Still strollin' the Roman Blue jeans listening to rips of Logan's show In the whips that glide by I'm like Sparks & Kie I just Fly Bi Not in a white ride at night time on a black bike in the day time when the market's on Park your car wrong place car is gone I broke the high jump record now the bar is gone The present is here and the past is gone I'm a master [Interlude] You get me? Sometimes I'm just rolling And I think back to all the raves that we did All the shows we did, all the radio We'd made up a lot of ground (A lot), trust me Listen [Verse 2] As day turns to night and night turns to day I feel more and more like moving away But then I remember who I am, legend Can't stop rolling round town I'm stuck In the manor like venom in a snake I'm ahead of these fakes When they snap there's no venom Still get missed calls on the phone So many fam I can't bell 'em all back I'm ahead of all that All them golden [?] wanna go worldwide Back to new rides Hype's alright but I'm nearly twenty nine When I reach thirty I've gotta be nice Make dough everyday for the rest of my life Big money up I didn't roll no dice I'll take control of my life Won't draw no gun, I won't draw no knife [Outro] I'm letting go of all of that Growing up Eskiboy

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  • Wiley