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"Where's my brother?", no Wiley in sight
So this ain't a singalong
I'll put shit in your chest like silicone

I ain't got no love for the other side
Straight

There's no looking back

I had the shackles tightly
My soul was wiley
And I always wondered if sun would find me
I would stumble blindly, through all

Wuthering Heights

Hayley Westenra

Pure [Bonus VCD]

2004

Out on the wiley, windy moors 
We'd roll and fall in green. 
You had a temper like my jealousy: 
Too hot, too greedy. 
How could you leave me,

Mister White Keys

Cherry Poppin' Daddies

Zoot Suit Riot

1997

He's a friend to all the stars
Made a fortune selling cars
Not beyond a little sleaze
He's Mister White Keys

Wiley loves the tanning booth

Married I Can Always Get [From Manhattan Tower]

Teddi King

Mr. Wonderful: The Complete RCA Singles (1956-1958)

2009

I'll keep each wiley wolf in his place
'Til the chase finally ends in embrace

But as for wedlock unlock me, my pet
Married I can always get

I'll

Well it's that dirty style-y wicked and wiley 
Come to my place you know we get irie.
Give me shit I ain't takin' none.
Been up two days know I'm

Redneck Mother

Ray Wylie Hubbard

Live at Cibolo Creek Country Club

2000

T is for T-Bird
H is for Haggard
E is for Eggs
R is for Redneck

(Chorus)



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And they're tapping it

Jme hold tight Skream on production, yeah?
Hold tight Skepta, going out to Wiley
Hold tight the Boy Better Know camp
Roll Deep serious,

(Enough DJs come with) enough, enough style
(But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's) wicked and wiley
'Cause there
Ain't nothin' wrong
Ain't nothin'

Dizzee Rascal, Kano, Wiley and Lethal
The sequel
I'm back to business, playtime's over
I've gotta stand up tall
Represent my home sweet home for my UK

away but from time to time
I look up to Allah and pray
That DJ Maximum, Wiley
Jamie and Junior will be okay
You can never die before my hair turns grey

London so sometimes I don't see them
More time I see Wiley and Max
Check Trim, Danny and Scratch
Flowdan and Karnage on the weekend
Roachee's in jail my

Boy Better Know run this shit, ask the majors
Trust me, I'm gonna win Wiley
Fuck a snake and crane
These other MCs don't think like me
Buy out the bar

better know that I'm on my ting
This Skepta, Wiley, Frisco, Shorty, Solo, Maxi, Sam
Man will get blazed like a (?)
Told them man don't fuck up the base

Doin' It Again

Skepta

Fabiclive 57: Jackmaster

2011

I'm straight out of London city
Like Wiley
Like Dizzee
Like Tinie
Like Trippy
Let's get busy, I was in forth now I'm in fifth
Man wished I was in

T is for T-Bird
H is for Haggard
E is for Eggs
R is for Redneck

(Chorus)



Read more: Ray Wiley Hubbard - Redneck Mother Lyrics | MetroLyrics

of Marcie and Hyper
Back when Wiley was getting em' hyper, Hocc Turr (Spitting) Grime saliva, one liners
"To This Day" Still, creator like Tyler
Put me

evil schemes
I had trouble with the realest dreams
Now everyone says that I eat these beats
Grew up on real grime bloodline crew
Kano ghetto wiley to
D

to the saga
No cap, snap back like Karma
Think you know me, you don't know nada
Wish you'd try me
Ops all whiny
Homie Kayote flow all wiley
Got that drive you

to worse

Unlucky shit I think it must be
I'm feeling like Wiley Coyote falling off a cliff from a hit and miss
Contrast to earlier
I'm used to this

u  knew 
Just made it clear to u
 
I Roll deep - when I'm ere 
No sleep when I'm here 
Wot do you call it 
Treading on ice 
Well then I'm Wiley cus

That niggas slept on me like I'm fresh from IKEA
Cause man, I'm still disappointed
Like you're Wiley, and I'm on a high tier (Ha)
So far from y'all, so I

robbed when they not home, but we always home so dont try me
I shoot like im Brodie where’s Wiley
Bro whipping pots baking onna Miley
He asked me I say k

and stylee
Never bin a side ting she da wifey
Bad wedda she in gucci or nike
And she nuh chat bagga chat like wiley
She too hyphy she like me in my goon mode
I