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Wiley

Roam Around Da Street

 

Roam Around Da Street

(album: Tunnel Vision: Volume 2 - 2006)


Eski
Boy
Tunnel Vision
Volume Two
I wanna big up one of my bredrins like
Man must've linked up like in a snooker hall
Chatting and chatting like

Since I was young I was putting brown in a plug socket
The profit margin it went up like a rocket
Olders try to clap they want [?]
I'll give up give in and feel they've got to stop it
Me I keep riding, I'm on a ban but I can't stop driving
I ain't hiding, I just wanna be well prepared for the day we start fighting
See me with a couple showerman you'll run like
I had to run for my life
I was swinging against bare man in the club
Didn't realise I was getting stabbed with a knife
And now I'm like I'm still alive
See I keep on going like a showerman would
See me at any shoobs where the girls look good
And their mums cook good
And their aunts look good
I can sense beef cause I roll deep in the hood

You can't keep me out the street maybe
Cause I roam around the street daily
Why? Do you roam the street daily
Guess that just the way the street raised me

You can't keep me out the street maybe
Cause I roam around the street daily
Why? Do you roam the street daily
Guess that just the way the street raised me

Since I was young I learned something
Look into your enemy, what's the beef over nothing
If I had a reason to smash your head into the wall
I would do it so you're just bluffing
Seen if I'm real let me show you
I don't wanna be a street killer but
Slipping on road at any time then you will be the one ducking
Running for the Docklands, hit the tracks
You just missed it I saw the door shutting
Beefs on got him
When I'm looking down I see it won't stop here
I see the whole lot here, my spirit is flowing
Leeside, eastside, so many artists on the trees growing
Told you before that I ain't tiptoeing
Just land from a holiday, red skin glowing
Mastered the game better than Micheal Owen without them knowing

You can't keep me out the street maybe
Cause I roam around the street daily
Why? Do you roam the street daily
Guess that just the way the street raised me

You can't keep me out the street maybe
Cause I roam around the street daily
Why? Do you roam the street daily
Guess that just the way the street raised me

You can't keep me out the street maybe
Cause I roam around the street daily
Why? Do you roam the street daily
Guess that just the way the street raised me

You can't keep me out the street maybe
Cause I roam around the street daily
Why? Do you roam the street daily
Guess that just the way the street raised me

done

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