Ryder (intro) Songtext
von Wiley
Ryder (intro) Songtext
Uh huh, yeah
Woo
Yeah
It′s your boy
Chosen
Yeah
Da Vinci
Yo
I'm a deep one, deep son, came from a deep slum
So cold after me the heat′s done
Yeah, and your flow's a cheap one
My flow's money, your fam say my words like drink
That′s bubble cool, that a discreet one
Got so many bangers on my Mac
When I flick through fam I′m dying to leak one
So many bangers I'm dying to leak one
My wars I′ll never retreat one
You see one you'll never defeat one
When I come in the dance
Anybody try and step on that stage and I′ll press delete one
Delete two, delete three, achieve one
And I'm far from done, let the beat run
Yeah, I′m all that and then some
But let me know when the heat comes
Or the heat's here and heat I don't fear
I′ll beat your whole clique, man says "Oh dear"
Their tunes don′t last for the whole year
Next year my new stuff's gonna roll clear
That′s why when it's going my way
Everybody starts getting up out of their old chairs
They wanna know why I′m so clued up
I just tell 'em it′s London living, it's London living
And I ain't what London′s giving, it′s a answer to urban
On a good day Freddie might have Durban
And some man didn't really say when me
And Larry long time buss up the virgin
I don′t wanna hear if man's ears are burning
For all I care keep burning
You don′t wanna know about the figures I'm earning
I′m in the sky though, can't see Birmingham
Earning, you're learning and heads keep turning
No you ain′t like me, I′m too determined
That's why my new whip′s got the ends burning
Ears burning still, I'm earning still
Man better take a learning pill
Think back to the days when everybody started Maths and English
Plus learning skills
Woo
Yeah
It′s your boy
Chosen
Yeah
Da Vinci
Yo
I'm a deep one, deep son, came from a deep slum
So cold after me the heat′s done
Yeah, and your flow's a cheap one
My flow's money, your fam say my words like drink
That′s bubble cool, that a discreet one
Got so many bangers on my Mac
When I flick through fam I′m dying to leak one
So many bangers I'm dying to leak one
My wars I′ll never retreat one
You see one you'll never defeat one
When I come in the dance
Anybody try and step on that stage and I′ll press delete one
Delete two, delete three, achieve one
And I'm far from done, let the beat run
Yeah, I′m all that and then some
But let me know when the heat comes
Or the heat's here and heat I don't fear
I′ll beat your whole clique, man says "Oh dear"
Their tunes don′t last for the whole year
Next year my new stuff's gonna roll clear
That′s why when it's going my way
Everybody starts getting up out of their old chairs
They wanna know why I′m so clued up
I just tell 'em it′s London living, it's London living
And I ain't what London′s giving, it′s a answer to urban
On a good day Freddie might have Durban
And some man didn't really say when me
And Larry long time buss up the virgin
I don′t wanna hear if man's ears are burning
For all I care keep burning
You don′t wanna know about the figures I'm earning
I′m in the sky though, can't see Birmingham
Earning, you're learning and heads keep turning
No you ain′t like me, I′m too determined
That's why my new whip′s got the ends burning
Ears burning still, I'm earning still
Man better take a learning pill
Think back to the days when everybody started Maths and English
Plus learning skills
Writer(s): Richard Kylea Cowie, Davinche Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

