[Verse: Wiley]

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 flows money, your fans say my words like

Drink, dance, bubbles

Call that a discreet one

Got so many bangers in my mac, when I flick through fam, I'm dying to leak one

So many bangers I'm dying to leak one

Mic wars, I'll never retreat one

You see one you will 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 and chief one

I'm far from done, let the the beat run

Yeah, I'm all that and then some

But let me know when the heat comes

Yeah well the heat's here

And heat I don't fear

I beat your whole clique

Nan says, "oh dear"

Their tunes don't last for the whole year

Next year, my new stuff's gonna go clear

That's why when it's going my way

Everybody starts getting up out of their old chairs

I got a London attitude, don't care

Don't hear, I'm ahead by so many years since family

Crying out so many tears, no way I'm gonna be broke here

Got money for the next year, next year, next year, next year and the year after

Wiley's a martyr, like Shawn Carter and Dwayne Carter

But next year I'm gonna step up a gear and go harder

You know me I'm a master, I cause disaster

Cause disaster

Anywhere on Earth

Find money like anywhere I search plus anywhere on Earth, the ropes

I earn the rights to cop tunes any stage, anywhere I merk

Anywhere I am alert, got vision, made my decision

What I wanna get schooled by a king with vision

You wanna know why I'm so clued up?

I just tell them it's London living

It's London living

And I'm what London's giving

As an answer to urban

On a good day Freddy might have Durban

And some man didn't really hear when me and Larry longtime buss up the version

I don't wanna hear if mans 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 vermin

I'm earning, you're learning

And heads keep turning

No you ain't like me, I'm too determined

Ears burning still, ends burning still

Man better take a learning pill

Think back to the days when

Everybody started maths and English plus learning

Yo, that bash done, me I'm blacker than a black cap gun and a glass of white rum

Three black cars, choose one

It's a black one

Young black boy, too much money in a Nike shoebox, I am that one

Got a new shirt it's a black one, came from a black slum

Black Stone Island coat

Runaway, yeah, that one

I been buying garms since manaman had a OB with black one, got a new Versace jeansuit with '09 Pradas

Pair of black ones

Choice of whip, you see me in a black one

Black boys drive Black Bentleys with black leather seats

I am that one, I'm the original black one, role model, icon, black one

And if you ain't got dough, better stack some

Was a black boy, now I am a black man

If I lost my life now, I couldn't say I didn't have one

Even though I'm on a mad one

I'm gonna never fell back, like say I never had one

I used to live life like nobody's pickney

Now I got a bank card, black one

Black man ain't meant have black cards, Bentleys

Got them anyway

Big money deal next year, I'm gonna catch one

Black star made money, black stars today

But not once did he every try and trap one

[Bridge: Wiley & Tim Westwood]

Yo

Pull that back Tim

Yo

Let's go again

Yeah

Killin' it

We're goin' in, Westwood, 1Xtra

Let's do it like this