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to bust my bubble and tell me what I'm about
Boy you aint no rap star you an urban missionary
Matter a fact its time to study go and grab that dictionary

My swinging is tribal Try to peep my recital 
I an urban revival I try to rock your cradle 
Ready willing and able To connect with my cable 
Live

in this urban maze, striving hard in these modern days
Never giving up, that's our creed, living life at our highest speed
From the block

shit don’t surprise me
Bitch I been above the ascension and still uprising
Secretly grinding, they be secretly watching
It’s always incognito the way

ain't see the history of blood on the horizon
Like they don't see the point or pain in our uprising, so
We just gon' keep raising hell while they're

on the horizon
Like they don't see the point or pain in our uprising, so
We just gon' keep raising hell while they're acting surprised
And advising us to be calmer

Dylan, me myself and I
Rest in pieces, running neckless at a Popeyes
Here's Johnny, there's Jax got ya squad downsizing
All applaud the uprising
Your arms,

rising
The revolution continues to grow
The craft beer uprising

Break the chains that enslave you
Avoid large-scale breweries 
Locally made beer is

Raiders surviving who created my writing?
My existence from my infinite raw uprising
So the system's aligning
To the way I rock ya
Knock ya head so hard,

and earth colliding
Raiders surviving
Who created my writing?
My existence from my infinite raw uprising
So the system's aligning
To the way I rock ya
Knock

taught me how to rap
Biggie taught me how to craft
Nas showed me that the game
Is about more than that
EZO is like a lyrical drug
Ketamine in a slug
Fuck

I've maxed my overdraft
And if I'm making paper it's
Strictly arts and crafts
Cashing in on urban culture
Like a greedy ogre
Fashion sense the whitest

Bring Them All / Holy Grime

Wiley

Bring Them All/Holy Grime

2016

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, y'all better pass, get my

them,
Second place is the only thing certain for them,
Im straight number one, not a curve, not a bend,
Top of the bill at every single urban event,
Cuz

Yo check it
Yo these words that stay will vibe-rate your vertebrae
I don’t spit bars I eat emcees regurgitate
Honing my craft for over half of my life

Now I know I'm not a winner, and I'll probably never be 
But I don't wanna spend my whole life, in urban poverty 
So I'll stand in the welfare line,

as a nigga I got to
Go head n get ya paper
Ima sit here n watch ya
Chick stripping for tuition is urban myth
Dem hoes done dropped out n be turning trick'n
One

get alerts, they blind, I get to church on time
Country scene, urban time, craft dirty rhymes
I don't mind, lemon lime, this rap merchant prime
Says

and prove the point, it's appointed noise

Man I hope you get the gist, I plead the fifth, I'm flowin fable til it's urban myth
Missing facts, static age kill

it
City one big pussy all my verses seductive
Urban legend in my city, die while tryna debunk it
Bro twist up them dutches
Something that's smelling

competition with a teabag and
Nick Urban only know to flow and speak facts
Tell yall, self-doubt sitting in the weed sack
Cease that, stop that
Retract, cock

ugly
They wanna keep you down so you don't see the bubbly
So I pop champagne n toast to all the yuppies
Young urban professional positioned in

The negativity I mize
Till I rise
I Idolized
My idols lies
And got caught up in this fantasy
And fantasized
About being the mastermind
Perfect my craft as I master

[Verse]
From the concrete jungle to the urban sprawl
I'm the lyrical maestro, I break down walls
With words that flow like rivers, unstoppable force