Merkle Freestyle
(专辑: Tunnel Vision: Volume 3 - 2006)
Brownie, Hi Yo, this is Eskiboy Tunnel Vision Volume 3
Caramel Brownie (What?) Eskiboy freestyle (Get me) Hold tight the
merkle man ([?], oi London) It's Eskiboy, wicked man (Oi, shut ya mout' star) Man made the
time of the
year, are you mad? Shut ya mout' I
make the
tune of the
year man I
make the
tune of the
year man I
make the
tunes of the
year I
made the
tune of the
year I
make the
tunes of the
year Oi listen, oi you know who I
am, shut ya mout' It's getting cold out here so mind you don't slip up Ain't none of you ever pushed a
gun-clip up Mind you don't trip up, things get rip up Spit so much fire make a
whole crew give up You ain't been on a
roof, you didn't rig up Rinse got me bigger, so you must get a
big up And now I
got dreams that I
wanna live out Straight to the
top, I'm hot, I
won't give up Hot I
won't give up, no I
can't give up You can't get rid of the
champion killer Me and Jerome we know the
gun driller Wait, 'cause we gotta bus a
shot at Tilla Me and Will run deep like a
river And now I've got power, like, watch me deliver What, you didn't hear when I
murked up a
sinner? Champion killer, all out for the
skrilla Get wile up, rudeboy, don't try smiler You don't wanna come round here and get wile up Came with a
crew, that's alright then, line up Which soundboy wants to rail up, line up Pass the
mic 'round, spit bars, so your time's up I
wouldn't fire a
sixteen with a
fire cah, buying til my time's up Top boys when you sign up, if you come through blasting Two nines up, I'm a
lemon boy I
will rise up to the
occasion Truth is I
got mine up You know it's just my luck Wanna be all cool Come across a
little prick who says my time's up Rise up, like a
Phoenix, Sun 6AM Come through spraying, about my time's up Get your punchlines up, 'cause fun time's up I
can see you all already when you're coming unstuck You wanna murk who? I
won't avoid you Let's see if you murk me and my whole crew I'm waitin, I'm sitting here waiting You wanna murk who? I
won't avoid you Let's see if you murk me and my whole crew I'm waitin, I'm sitting here waiting Get a
letter, make a
word, then I
string along sentences And one more thin hoodie was meant for this Sent from a
place where, there's no apprentices Harry put a
kid straight through where the
trenches are Certain cliques, they weren't meant for this Hear me, I
can spit bars with emphasis The
way I'm flowing now, I
can't see an end to this Come to my trench town, see the
ends a
bit Another letter, another word Then I
string along another sentence, keyword: emphasis When I
start letting off, I
don't tend to miss You should know by now I
was meant for this You sound unsure, that's cause you're unraw Listen to me, analyse, can't find one flaw Nigga's wanna run draws like they weigh a
tonne four I
see 'em wetting, oi blud, what'cha run for? Eskiboy, Tunnel Vision, shut ya mout' (Shut ya mout')