| Song | Ryder Intro |
| Artist | Wiley |
| Album | See Clear Now |
| Woo, Yeah! | |
| Eski boy, chosen... | |
| Da Vinci! | |
| Yo, I'm a deep one, deep son, came from a deep slum | |
| So cold after me the heats done | |
| Yeah, n your flows a cheap one, my flows money | |
| Your fams hear my words, like gym class bubble | |
| Call that a discreet one | |
| Got so many bangers on my mac, | |
| When I flick through fam, | |
| I'm dyin to leak one | |
| Mic wars, | |
| I'll never retreat, one | |
| You see one? | |
| You'll never defeat one | |
| When I come in the dance, anybody try n step on the stage | |
| And I'll press ' | |
| Delete One' | |
| Delete 2 delete 3 n chief 1, and | |
| I'm far from done | |
| Let the beat run, yeah | |
| I'm all that n then some, but let me know when the heat comes | |
| Or the heats here, n heat | |
| I don't fear | |
| I beat ya whole click, nan saysa€? | |
| Oh deara€? | |
| Their tunes don't last for the whole year | |
| Next year, my new stuffs gonna go clear | |
| That's why when it's goin my way, everybody starts getin up out of their old chairs | |
| They wanna know why | |
| I'm so clued up? | |
| I jus tell em it's | |
| London livin, it's | |
| London livin | |
| And I am what | |
| London's givin as an answer to | |
| Urban On a good day | |
| Freddie might av | |
| Durban An some man didn't really care with me, or | |
| Larry long time | |
| Bus up the version, | |
| I don't wanna hear if mans ears are burnin! | |
| For all I care keep burnin, you don't wanna know about the figures | |
| I'm earnin | |
| I'm in the sky though, can't see vermin, | |
| I'm earnin | |
| Ya learnin, n heads keep turnin | |
| No you ain't like me, | |
| I'm too determined | |
| That's why my new rips got the ends burnin | |
| Ears burnin, still | |
| I'm earnin, still man better take a learnin pill | |
| Think back to the days when everybody started | |
| Maths & English plus learnin skillzzzz |
| Woo, Yeah! | |
| Eski boy, chosen... | |
| Da Vinci! | |
| Yo, I' m a deep one, deep son, came from a deep slum | |
| So cold after me the heats done | |
| Yeah, n your flows a cheap one, my flows money | |
| Your fams hear my words, like gym class bubble | |
| Call that a discreet one | |
| Got so many bangers on my mac, | |
| When I flick through fam, | |
| I' m dyin to leak one | |
| Mic wars, | |
| I' ll never retreat, one | |
| You see one? | |
| You' ll never defeat one | |
| When I come in the dance, anybody try n step on the stage | |
| And I' ll press ' | |
| Delete One' | |
| Delete 2 delete 3 n chief 1, and | |
| I' m far from done | |
| Let the beat run, yeah | |
| I' m all that n then some, but let me know when the heat comes | |
| Or the heats here, n heat | |
| I don' t fear | |
| I beat ya whole click, nan saysa? | |
| Oh deara? | |
| Their tunes don' t last for the whole year | |
| Next year, my new stuffs gonna go clear | |
| That' s why when it' s goin my way, everybody starts getin up out of their old chairs | |
| They wanna know why | |
| I' m so clued up? | |
| I jus tell em it' s | |
| London livin, it' s | |
| London livin | |
| And I am what | |
| London' s givin as an answer to | |
| Urban On a good day | |
| Freddie might av | |
| Durban An some man didn' t really care with me, or | |
| Larry long time | |
| Bus up the version, | |
| I don' t wanna hear if mans ears are burnin! | |
| For all I care keep burnin, you don' t wanna know about the figures | |
| I' m earnin | |
| I' m in the sky though, can' t see vermin, | |
| I' m earnin | |
| Ya learnin, n heads keep turnin | |
| No you ain' t like me, | |
| I' m too determined | |
| That' s why my new rips got the ends burnin | |
| Ears burnin, still | |
| I' m earnin, still man better take a learnin pill | |
| Think back to the days when everybody started | |
| Maths English plus learnin skillzzzz |