Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
It’s Eskiboy (Eskiboy), aka Wiley
And I’m back (Boy), still treddin’ (Boy)
And right now it's 50/50
[Verse 1]
Yo, I’m 50/50 nifty nifty
Got the best deal, nobody can twist me
Anytime somebody try to shoot me
I flip the board, they miss me, miss me
They don’t wanna two fist me, fist me
I’m quick
I used to kick ball with Lisby
And now, I fly through the air like a Frisbee
Or paper aeroplanes see my life is risky
They like the hype, and I like the mic
We both like to fight, the girls like to lips me
I don’t mind I’m an artist, don’t take part if you don't like drama, life's risky
Everyday I make history
If I wanna turn Muslim I’ll go and see Ibby and Shifty
I got a brand new deal; out the other end it’s 50/50 (50/50)
[Bridge]
I’m 50/50 (I'm 50/50)
Hold tight Big Dadda (Oi-oi, woo)
About this track
"50/50" is a song by Wiley from the album Playtime Is Over, released in 2007. The song was written by Wiley. It was produced by Wiley.
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Eskiboy, Roll Deep (Oi), Boy Better Know (Brap)
Nothing long, E3 all day (All day)
So Shh Hut Yuh Muh
[Verse 2]
It’s not 2% after recruitment blud
It’s 50/50; I got too many memories of pain
And now you can’t hit me
Grips me let go now before I show ya whole street about
L-O-N history, I ain’t mad I’m a 2-6 dad
2 .38's spang, 2 times 6 Bang?
And she loves me, just like everybody’s girl loves Frisky’s show
I gotta let you know, the scene's tipsy, fuck
When I’m on the stage, DJ don’t worry just mix me
We could be in Leicester, we could be in Pitsea
Watch me, I can get the whole crowd with me
Can’t get rid of me, I’m so nippy
And my new album did more than convince me
I’m a star in the sky can’t miss me
You can’t miss me
Can't miss me
[Outro]
Eskiboy, aka Wiley (Hello), aka Igloo boy, aka Roll Deep
Boy Better Know (Everyone), Grime (Yeah, yeah), whatever you wanna call it (Whatever, say whatever and do whatever)
And I’m not even eating pies anymore (Nah, nah, nah, not again, not again)
I’m not even eating pies, I don’t want no more pies (I'll give it to the underground, random for time)
Man’s looking for the big P you get me? (Big P, I'll- I'll let the mandem eat)
50, bumbaclot 50 (50)
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