Shredded Wheat Lyrics - Wiley

If it wasn't for the music, who knows 

I could have been a baker, who knows 

I'd be making money and when you close 

Do 24 hours then new clothes 

Can't moan it's a life that you chose 

Back a Lucozade just for the glucose 

Trying to make a year of money between two shows 

Trying to make the team six points with two throws 

SJM made an offer for a show will we do it though, who knows 

I was in a Taco-Bell or the Churros 

Told John I'm ringing JME for true dough 

Money's gotta be so nice, so right 

Just for me and them two though 

Gotta pay up for this crew though 

No getting three of us for the price of two, yo 

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Outstanding, so we stand out 

Still living this mad life we planned out 

Hear the grime on radio getting played though 

I'm swear I'm happy the ways things have panned out 

We're a brand out here what you mean cuz? 

Spray fire for the street get the street buzz 

Who decides you're a don? 

The street does 

They give you energy like Shredded Wheat does 

If it wasn't for the music then what? 

Would I still bring a man in and make a ends hot? 

Probably would start a life from Barking to Brent Cross 

Never had a job coz I ain't like them dons 

If I roll three man deep that's ten strong 

If I roll ten man deep that's thirty 

Would I still be this god damn head strong? 

Would I still ride like do man dirty? 

You can't say i'm back you just weren't listening then 

Me I want bikes and things not lifers ring 

I don't wanna be living in pen so... 

Why do they wanna test me 

I get kill streaks and I lay down sentries 

And I paid for the old tracksuit but the new one came in Complementary 

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Outstanding, so we stand out 

Still living this mad life we planned out 

Hear the grime on radio getting played though 

I'm swear I'm happy the ways things have panned out 

We're a brand out here what you mean cuz? 

Spray fire for the street get the street buzz 

Who decides you're a don? the street does 

They give you energy like Shredded Wheat does 

If it wasn't for the music, what then? 

I could have kept on shotting but what then? 

I'm a roadman, grew with the roadman 

But i know cold roadman we are not them 

You ain't got beef when you're in the top ten 

But if anybody tries it, stop them 

I see dons putting tunes out ain't getting a buzz 

You know why? coz they were hot then 

Skeps said I can't stop now 

So i'm bringing back my old block sound 

Remebering how manaman got down 

Squares, sines, drums, laptop 

Anywhere I go now, got the know-how 

Got the fire in my belly I ain't gotta slow down 

Every MCs got a front when they're talking 

That's why you gotta stand up in a showdown 

Outstanding, so we stand out 

Still living this mad life we planned out 

Hear the grime on radio getting played though 

I'm swear i'm happy the ways things have panned out 

We're a brand out here what you mean cuz? 

Spray fire for the street get the street buzz 

Who decides you're a don? the street does 

They give you energy like Shredded Wheat does