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wiley – best striker lyrics

[intro]
aye, cus, this ain’t no football tune you know
nah, man
hold tight skepta for this one
eskiboy, scorcher, littles
aye, london
this ain’t no football tune, you know
just because you hear a football beating in the background
don’t take-
dadada-da dadada-da
dadadadada da da-da-da-da
olly, olly, olly (hey)
aye, listen

[verse 1: scorcher]
if this was champion’s league
i’ll be in the champion’s team
with the captain band on my arm
g-a double r-e-t-t on the back of my shirt
it’s like tackling dirt, i’m totally man of the match
hah, you know me, i’ll post right in for the gash
when the full time whistle blows without no mistletoe
you’ll be praying that kisses blow
because by the end of the game
you’ll see trophies, medals, mexican waves
and your ten man on the stage like
victory’s tottenham’s, spurs for life
mic check, they heard me right
i rep the spurs for life
because i’m a north london hotspur
you’re somewhere in the league but you’re not first
you know me

[chorus: scorcher]
because i’m the best striker the scene’s ever seen
i like [three by ninety?]
and if i play right back, i’ll be moving the scene
i didn’t wanna use [?]
because in the middle of the park, i run tings
from fifty-yards i done tings
i score goals in a season
pray your goalie season

[verse 2: wiley]
there’s no use saying that i ain’t top five
because the whole top five come alive because of me
get a fiver for me, play for the p’s
some play because they wanna get hype off of me
to get my knowledge, gotta study every night of the week
what you’ll get back, it’ll be like in the [?]
try hype and you’ll see when i’m on the pitch
rung rings down, every guy that i see
slide tackle what? rough tackle who?
shoulder barge who? i’ll shoulder barge you
what’d you mean? take on six, not two
and i reach the goal box, that’s you
i’m a [banger?]
keeper don’t bother, i’ll slide it past you
i work on the pitch, never been a goal hanger
fans hold up my name on banners
top player in the game, i’m nothing like you

[verse 3: little dee]
yeah, aye, listen, yeah, yeah, yeah
it’s nuts when i get on the pitch (why?)
i’m a sore loser, i’m cutting the ref and his kids
i played for team one time and it was sponsored by nike
so i packed my bags and left with the kits
and they say that i play too rough
but you blame me, i’m used to nutmeg
plus you can slide tackle foul and all that
watch after the game, i’m holding the grudge
your face all over my studs
star of the team, you’re going for sub
whole ninety minutes with my lines switched up
gotta get back to grime, my bruv
but when i get off the pitch to get back in the streets
i still got a football mind
five inside rules, don’t shoot in my area
penalties giving out, whole of your team’s getting fired

[chorus: scorcher]
because i’m the best striker the scene’s ever seen
i like [?]
and if i play right back, i’ll be moving the scene
i didn’t wanna use [?]
because in the middle of the park, i run tings
from fifty-yards i done tings
i score goals in a season
pray your goalie season
because i’m the best striker the scene’s ever seen
i like [?]
and if i play right back, i’ll be moving the scene
i didn’t wanna use [?]
because in the middle of the park, i run tings
from fifty-yards i done tings
i score goals in a season
pray your goalie season

- wiley lyrics

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