Bring Them All / Holy Grime Lyrics - Wiley

Ayy, listen 

Drink 'nough beers before the game, what d'ya call that? Georgie Best MC 

Listen, I don't rest MC 

You man sleep, that's why you're not the best MC 

You man are part time, never had beef 

Now you're on your mic like a bulletproof vest MC 

I'm a double, precious Tek MC 

Separate heads from necks 

I was in the shadows, I came to the light with a path 

My spitters that wanna be first and never be last 

I've been ahead of the game, I've been ahead of the craft 

I wanna laugh 

Come sailing along like a bus 

With the flow I'm like rah, what the ras? 

I'm a striker [?] get my triple A passes 

I'm sitting with the staff 

Listen up, I ain't normal, I'm sicker than my bars 

Driven myself crazy, I've been in every condo 

I like to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging 

Some man did a crime and talk but that's singing 

Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in 

I can work here but it's not a place that I could live in 

Getting new money though but I've already made a killing 

I've already made a scene, I already live a dream 

And the king's road's lonely, you can't go with him 

When it's time for a test 

Man ah man have gotta move swiftly 'cause you don't want a knife in your chest 

In the hood every day, it's [?], living [?] 

Made it, now you're lying in your bed 

It's like yo, has anybody seen my flow right here, cuz? 

Live in your ears like earplugs 

Keep myself away like rare dubs 

What makes you so scared, I'm sure fear does 

On the real though, I set up and face it 

The devil's high in my scene, that's why I embrace it 

Let me go on and enjoy what I created 

Man will jump on the stage and go ape shit 

For years I've been killing it, trust me 

Swear down, I will never get rusty 

My lyrics dem will rough up your lyrics like rugby 

For the work I put in, the fans love me 

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It's only three bits of liberty 

Street divinity 

Me and Will's tyranny 

And this one's willing me to rise like Pyrenees peaks and I'm lyrically 

In the sky and then I'm right through infinity 

Forever after, Dev be the master 

Hit 'em with the [?] 

This precinct when it gets darker 

Don't think you can stand the heat 

You can't stand this beat 

I'm like a million and one lightyears way past of an artist's reach 

Like Mary, I'm hard to beat 

I think deep 

About this collabo 

Historical events unravel 

Like I went Middlesex, I came to Harrow 

My man said he feel paro 

Bloody cuffs, aw my sleeve 

This shit feels like beef to me 

When I spit and my arms start swiniging, I'm bringing 

More raw shit than a [?] works 

Smell it and know why Kano writ it 

Wrote it, fuck what you write, don't quote it 

Focus, look, now I'm back and it's hopeless 

Comparing me with these seeds 

Too rare a breed of MC 

More than once a minute 

Getting off like [?] are coming to kill it 

That bang harder, where the fuck's the gimmicks? 

There ain't nada 

I've got the heart and spirit you can't harbor 

[?] pass the limit and then scarper 

When it comes on top with the urban legend, I get 'em like Carter 

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These spitters can't better these levels of terror 

I leave my brain in my car but my head is together 

I make a team of dons quit when I'm put under pressure 

Rate Devlin, why? He's a grime treasure 

In grime, I've lined my catalogue up, prime [?] 

I'm never too far from the hype that I set up 

I step up like a bredda who's livin' in nice weather 

At work, puttin' words together with [?] letters 

I spray, make a big tree lean in the road 

Trees drop on your house to leave them a cold 

Trees drop on your car, the windows smash 

Eskiboy, O2, Indigo back 

But this whole time, fam, I've been holy in grime 

[?] first time don't know me in grime 

But you're never stage right when I'm holding a mic 

I'm a pro now, bro, I jump over the spike 

Any hardcore fan of grime 

Go mad when you hear this bang inside 

I got the keys like pianists, black and white 

I've been a beast in the scene all my adult life 

Ever since Will said "Hello, hi" 

I was sat in the shadows, high 

Concocting the maddest vibe 

With a way less narrow sight 

Than a homo sapien [?] 

X-Ray, make way for my death ray 

Nikola Tesla reborn to a next stage 

Technology stole our children 

The world's in debt and our men are all templates 

I'll bring ten crates of my best mates 

Puttin' up my worst and best traits 

Converse in a verse with dead saints 

Holy grime, it's a blessed day