[Chorus: Wiley] [x2]
You might hear us on the radio, here and there
Need a new passport, wear and tear
When I see the fans, they glare and stare
So we gotta show love, fair and square
Them man are talkers, we ain't gotta care
Style's too sick, that's why you see us here
With the E3 flag up high in the air
Kill it all year, fair and square
[Verse 1: Cadell]
Been in the music and the road as a kid
My mum said I can't do both, but I did
Wanted a load so I showed them a bit
Saw me before, so I showed them a vid
Man want money, so I showed them a quid
Put man on the path, showed man how to flip
Truth is, I ain't really known in the bits
But you hear my tune and you know who it is
Mr Official, you know the govs
Talk to enemies? Then you can't roll with us
My name stays banging, I ain't gotta hold a buzz
I terrorize the states on a lonely, cuz
I'm still waiting for a threat to the throne
Lit up a head just to hold me up
And don't let me hear that there's food in the bag
I'll take out a Z like you owe me one
[Chorus: Wiley] [x2]
You might hear us on the radio, here and there
Need a new passport, wear and tear
When I see the fans, they glare and stare
So we gotta show love, fair and square
Them man are talkers, we ain't gotta care
Style's too sick, that's why you see us here
With the E3 flag up high in the air
Kill it all year, fair and square
[Verse 2: Cadell]
And me, I still ride with it, I ride with it, ride with it
Wanna blow but I still ride with it
There's no point hiding it, and me
I ain't got a point to prove, don, I still liven it
I coulda' got nine with it, and I know a lot about the law
But I don't abide with it, they could never prepare for my living
I don't care what the doctor found in him
Biz told me to think of my future
So now I'm in OT with the wife chilling
And if Sus don't feel him, Grimez don't feel him
No chance of signing him
Grime went dead so I swung by Villain
Hollered at Aks, it was already there, didn't bring it back
I'll say it fair and square
Man flex so much but don't go nowhere
[Chorus: Wiley] [x2]
You might hear us on the radio, here and there
Need a new passport, wear and tear
When I see the fans, they glare and stare
So we gotta show love, fair and square
Them man are talkers, we ain't gotta care
Style's too sick, that's why you see us here
With the E3 flag up high in the air
Kill it all year, fair and square
[Verse 3: Wiley]
I travel light, no baggage, I'm sick of it
Spit bars, make beats for the kick of it
And I get a vibe from the lemon haze
When the lemon's blazing, the brain starts triggering
Words start flying and the birth of the first line
Leads to the second line
Third line's gotta be a better line
Faith in the place when I'm setting mine
Them spitters better get in line
Man are really out here, no doubt here, I'm about here
Know everybody and anybody with clout here
Niggas in the north and the south here
Niggas in the east and the west, we know what it's about here
What? The rat race, dog and the cat chase
This place, that place, humans, this race, that race
Don't watch this face, that face
We run rings round spitters in the trap race
