Bashy - ***** Wiley Lyrics
[Intro]"***** Wiley"Come on Wiley, man"***** Wiley"You're a *****, manDon't call my name, ever"***** Wiley"My sister's nothing to do with this!!Oi!"***** Wiley"Nahhh!You're a *****, man, don't phone my phone[Hook](Who) Your sister is a slag(Smokes) Works by the bag(All the) Times you've been stabbed(Crack?) Addiction's what you haveWiley, I know your life must be stressfulYou're nearly 30 and not commercially successful (Nope!)[Verse 1]Poor Wiley, that's what you get, guysWhen you're signed and you start talking shit about piesWiley's a paedophile gone crazyHe's given up on *****ing girls his ageNow he'd rather ***** babies, not ladiesHe's more like R. Kelly than Jay-ZIt's like if he was in a position to ***** Shola AmaHe wouldn't but he'd wanna ***** SadeWiley, you're far from poorBut your video was the cheap version of Jay-Z's EncoreYour sister's a whoreWiley, you're not rawI never gave you my number, what the ***** you ringing me for? (You again?!)Don't act like you want warYou didn't want it when Wonder kicked you in your jawOr the first time you got boredWiley, *****ing children's against the lawEspecially when you're one year past 24On my hands and feet I can count them last sales of your albumParents hide your kids when Wiley's around 'em! (Yeah)Wiley likes to ***** little kidsI should nominate the pervert for the *****ing sex offenders' list[Hook](Who) Your sister is a slag(Smokes) Works by the bag(All the) Times you've been stabbed(Crack?) Addiction's what you haveMy sister's nothing to do with it!Come on Wiley, man, don't phone my phone with that shit[Verse 2]Yeahhh so what, if I said Jenay's a slapperYou can't do nothing you're a *****You let Dizzee get balled up in 'NapaI'll say what I like, you can't batter meAfter you was getting boyed on Choice FM while Mega and Dizzee clashed Asher DSilly willy come on, whose rough?You weren't talkin .38's when gettin' stabbed by 2-ToughAre you still eattin' that little youths muff?You mug, you was in secondary when she was two, blud***** the nigga that made eskimoAt the end of your video tryna buss a tuxedoYou're butters, you ain't no ladies manYou're a ***** gettin punched up by Baby ShamWiley, you're gettin' boringYour album flopped("Sorry Wiley, you're dropped from XL Recordings")Your album and single did poorly, that's ridiculousYou just about scraped into the top 40I'll put your cards on the tableYou're second to the Rascal in your labelStill sniff repro coke in your nasalScratchy still giving you analIs that steelwork in your face? Or Flowdan with another facialJenay is a sket, I thought that you knewJ2K took your voice and used it better than youWiley, watch what you say blud, you better be smartMake the wrong move in North West I'm takin' the tee sparkYour underground career was dyin', slowlyNow you're relyin' on Trim to get you back inBut you look like any tramp on Lord Of The DeckIn your video, top button done up and strangle your neckWiley you was my best MC back in the dayBut these days you can't even move at my pace***** if you're friends with AceYou better know your placeAnd ***** Treddin' On Thin Ice you *****, I'll tred in your face
