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dot rotten - wiley can't diss hoodstars lyrics

[intro]
the call has been forwarded to the t-mobile voicemail service, 07950680311 is not available to take your call- that’s how shook my man is bruv, locked off his phone and that
aye wiley, know your place
hang tight nights, wolf, king, 12, ice kid
listen

[verse 1]
crackhead, crackhead
that’s what he is, he’s a crackhead
stuttering and shaking like a crackhead
what do you mean? ain’t you seen the crackhead?
youtube – type in “eskiboy the crackhead”
grime scene crackhead, coldheart crackhead
eskimo crackhead, he won’t crack it
if i’m on a set, i’ll call him a crackhead
because he looks like a crackhead
he’s a pervert, pervert
that’s what he is, he’s a pervert
drawing twelve year old girls like a pervert
what do you mean? ain’t you seen the pervert?
youtube – type in “eskiboy the pervert”
playground pervert, grime scene pervert
e3 crackhead, eskibeat pervert
if i’m on a set, i’ll call him a pervert
because he looks like a pervert
he’s a bowcat, bowcat
that’s what he is, he’s a bowcat
are what you eat so that makes you a bowcat
what do you mean? ain’t you seen the bowcat?
youtube – type in “eskiboy the bowcat”
logan’s bowcat, skepta’s bowcat
chipmunk’s bowcat, lady ny’s bowcat
if i’m on a set, i’ll call him a bowcat
because he looks like a bowcat
and he’s washed up, washed up
that’s what he is, yeah he’s washed up
never gonna come back strong because he’s washed up
what do you mean? ain’t you seen he’s washed up?
youtube – type in “eskiboy is washed up”
rolley’s washed up, eski’s washed up
wiley’s washed up, kylea’s washed up
if i’m on a set, dun know that i’m bossed up
you man are just washed up

[chorus] x2
don’t ever behave
your shoe’s like a six foot hole, best get in your grave
wiley
he will use you as a human sh-ll so he don’t get wet in a rave
and just when the beef comes
violate and try suck off for your c-ck when the police comes
he’s a crazy guy, hard drugs
maybe why william’s been eating out lady ny

[verse 2]
i’ma bad ’em up, jab ’em up, grab ’em up
can’t walk through my ends, youngers will have ’em up
stab ’em up, punk
you’ve been consumed by your bag of that skunk
talk like a goon, then i stab ’em up
stab ’em up, stab ’em up, stab ’em up till he can’t breathe
bag ’em up, bury him when he can’t be
best in the scene no, you really aren’t, g
act like you’re hard, but you really aren’t me
if eski won’t stop, hit ’em up, stick ’em up, quick enough
who said w-lly can’t freeze?
who said w-lly can’t bleed?
do a performance on his one, w-lly cheat
half-hearted because he’s a half breed
no more bangers from him if you ask me
i got tunes like real talk 2 that dough where dizzee went
me i walk through, don’t care what i’ve seen from the grime face
f what you do, i be the best at what i do
william, your career slipped in the ice rink
don’t come around like you’re my king
kings of my king
i burn wiley like the spliff on the white ting that he’s lighting
say you’re the godfather of grime
i’m the biological father, harder with lines
think you can beat me and test me? no chance
try eat me at e3
pull out the streezy and make eskimo dance
can’t beef me and think yes we want arms
you’ll get kidnapped, left in a big sack
don’t say “wiley, why ain’t you make no beats?”
he’ll say he left me no arms
no bars, nah he left me no palms

[chorus]
don’t ever behave
your shoe’s like a six foot hole, best get in your grave
wiley
he will use you as a human sh-ll so he don’t get wet in a rave
and just when the beef comes
violate and try suck off for your c-ck when the police comes
he’s a crazy guy, hard drugs
maybe why william’s been eating out lady ny

[verse 3]
yo, i’m a crazy chap
[?] posses me to get hyped for the lazy strap
or as for bless beats, they don’t wanna see me get wiley
war make me a maniac
more fire till the talking’s done
talk out of place, i make blood leak out of your face
left, right, i’ma sort in sons
head off the road like all in one
like, like, could the hood nurture me?
i roll with the goons
you’re nothing but a sket in a skirt to me
don’t talk it personally
act bad, i’ll drive-by like flirta d
blud, i’ll violate purposely
and murk any man cursing me
don’t be fooled with this skinny composure
dumb soldiers get left in a he-rs- for free
i make pros look semi with my sk!lls
so see me, i’ll bring drama
run up in a shots, smack out your father
open a source of cream
and a bank account, a mill’s a dream
dirty cash, not like my bills are clean
shank master, shank your riddim, i’ll shank ya till you’re dead
then the top of the shank fill your spleen
rude boy, war’s a fiend
grime scene crackheads wanna steal my sheen
i mean steal my shine
real n-gg-s form, arrive
the rest are behind
still trying steal my lines
far from a fruitcake
shank you up till it feels like your jaw’s got a toothache
you speak, i hear the words of a true snake
speak the realness now, nah it’s too late

[interlude]
yeah, that’s the end of part 1
i know you ain’t even gonna send back bruv, you’re shook
but don’t worry, i got bars ready
rotten
get back to the pen and the pad
keep out your head out of the cocaine, get me?
test me no chance
fool, hang tight junior and [?], it’s a lot
hoodstars

[chorus] x4
don’t ever behave
your shoe’s like a six foot hole, best get in your grave
wiley
he will use you as a human sh-ll so he don’t get wet in a rave
and just when the beef comes
violate and try suck off for your c-ck when the police comes
he’s a crazy guy, hard drugs
maybe why william’s been eating out lady ny

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