Song | Evolve Or Be Extinct |
Artist | Wiley |
Album | Jubilee Shmubilee: A Big Dada Sampler |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Evolving, how many days will it take to reach another level? | |
I’ma short term wrangler there ain't another rapper I won't take on | |
If you lose then get off | |
Winners stays on, winner plays on, winner (?) makes on | |
I’m a winner, my 5 like a break for 20 thousand and people don’t never put hate on | |
I don’t wanna hear a thing that you wanna say | |
Pipe down on twitter trying to put a face on | |
Silly choice, silly move, idiot things | |
Silly me, silly you, delete your thing | |
I’m bigger than this, i’ll defeat your king | |
God knows I try calm but he goes in | |
He’s just an mc but but goes in | |
There style is whack like its a repo thing | |
I’m going in, I ain’t coming out | |
I got a style and it ain't running out | |
But my life’s running out, we don’t live forever | |
However my music can live forever, whatever | |
Tell them (?) and you can’t fool me but you act quite clever | |
Sun, sea and sand but that's my weather | |
Whether or not you like me silly whatever | |
I count money, i’m a troll this cheddar | |
I don’t care if the your the rawest brother | |
On my own im running this estate no fair like blam im a tourist fella | |
What know then? you must have thought I was a climb like calvin | |
I dont take care of chipmunks My name ain’t alvin | |
I got a space where im living its out of town housing | |
Suck your mother I might say that | |
If you wanna hear it again, play it back | |
(?) | |
Like a dad without the laid back | |
(Boodoodagadaga) | |
Its wiley again | |
None of them better not try me again | |
Your forgetting i’m a giant like A stack | |
Battle anybody for an 8 stack | |
Put it my greysack put it on my back then I move on asap | |
I am music but I am not a rap | |
My name eski | |
Im sitting on the clouds where the best be | |
Take that shut your mouth though take that | |
Cause i’m a don | |
Don’t get me wrong when i’m singing this song | |
I got back to the war stop bringing it on | |
You play ball and you think you lebron | |
You might spend 5 days picking a song | |
By then i’m on a racetrack winning along | |
I’m doing it right while you’re doing it wrong | |
Like what type of mic are you doing it on | |
You know half good MC's ruin a song | |
Im like why are they doing it wrong thats long | |
I’m evolving, in the free zone | |
Like major colvin, everybodies(?) and | |
I stack that money till i’m blue in the face | |
I go fast like I flew in a race | |
Im in the title im killing rivals | |
Nobody’s spitting on the beat | |
Nobodys really liable | |
Think your bad but you can't do a 5 0 | |
My kind of style ain't viable | |
You gotta earn it, you gotta learn it | |
Your kind of style ain't buyable | |
When its a grime thing | |
Im on the track fighting | |
Saying stuff I ain't just rhyming | |
Better listen up clear when im hyping | |
On the road,laying up the white lightning | |
If a soundboys dead and he calls my name | |
I roll up and its like I revive him | |
Par. I should have let him fade out lightly | |
Them ever getting everywhere werent likely | |
Yeah i’m wiley, you say don’t like me so what | |
I’m not a show off | |
But when i’m about it’s a road block | |
Stop thinking of old songs | |
Move on go and change your old top | |
Them spitters are good but their flows not | |
As tight as mine I'm like an old knot | |
They got bullied in school like an Allcot | |
God im in control im not a robot | |
Heres how I evolve I can't hold on | |
So many chatting on the cliff but they roll off | |
Climb back up but by then I float off | |
In souls confront until it goes off | |
My future’s brightest | |
Orange kush I smoke weed | |
Not brown in a souring | |
I go joking my fam might ask of me | |
My mum says she ain't seen nothing of him |
Evolving, how many days will it take to reach another level? | |
I' ma short term wrangler there ain' t another rapper I won' t take on | |
If you lose then get off | |
Winners stays on, winner plays on, winner ? makes on | |
I' m a winner, my 5 like a break for 20 thousand and people don' t never put hate on | |
I don' t wanna hear a thing that you wanna say | |
Pipe down on twitter trying to put a face on | |
Silly choice, silly move, idiot things | |
Silly me, silly you, delete your thing | |
I' m bigger than this, i' ll defeat your king | |
God knows I try calm but he goes in | |
He' s just an mc but but goes in | |
There style is whack like its a repo thing | |
I' m going in, I ain' t coming out | |
I got a style and it ain' t running out | |
But my life' s running out, we don' t live forever | |
However my music can live forever, whatever | |
Tell them ? and you can' t fool me but you act quite clever | |
Sun, sea and sand but that' s my weather | |
Whether or not you like me silly whatever | |
I count money, i' m a troll this cheddar | |
I don' t care if the your the rawest brother | |
On my own im running this estate no fair like blam im a tourist fella | |
What know then? you must have thought I was a climb like calvin | |
I dont take care of chipmunks My name ain' t alvin | |
I got a space where im living its out of town housing | |
Suck your mother I might say that | |
If you wanna hear it again, play it back | |
? | |
Like a dad without the laid back | |
Boodoodagadaga | |
Its wiley again | |
None of them better not try me again | |
Your forgetting i' m a giant like A stack | |
Battle anybody for an 8 stack | |
Put it my greysack put it on my back then I move on asap | |
I am music but I am not a rap | |
My name eski | |
Im sitting on the clouds where the best be | |
Take that shut your mouth though take that | |
Cause i' m a don | |
Don' t get me wrong when i' m singing this song | |
I got back to the war stop bringing it on | |
You play ball and you think you lebron | |
You might spend 5 days picking a song | |
By then i' m on a racetrack winning along | |
I' m doing it right while you' re doing it wrong | |
Like what type of mic are you doing it on | |
You know half good MC' s ruin a song | |
Im like why are they doing it wrong thats long | |
I' m evolving, in the free zone | |
Like major colvin, everybodies? and | |
I stack that money till i' m blue in the face | |
I go fast like I flew in a race | |
Im in the title im killing rivals | |
Nobody' s spitting on the beat | |
Nobodys really liable | |
Think your bad but you can' t do a 5 0 | |
My kind of style ain' t viable | |
You gotta earn it, you gotta learn it | |
Your kind of style ain' t buyable | |
When its a grime thing | |
Im on the track fighting | |
Saying stuff I ain' t just rhyming | |
Better listen up clear when im hyping | |
On the road, laying up the white lightning | |
If a soundboys dead and he calls my name | |
I roll up and its like I revive him | |
Par. I should have let him fade out lightly | |
Them ever getting everywhere werent likely | |
Yeah i' m wiley, you say don' t like me so what | |
I' m not a show off | |
But when i' m about it' s a road block | |
Stop thinking of old songs | |
Move on go and change your old top | |
Them spitters are good but their flows not | |
As tight as mine I' m like an old knot | |
They got bullied in school like an Allcot | |
God im in control im not a robot | |
Heres how I evolve I can' t hold on | |
So many chatting on the cliff but they roll off | |
Climb back up but by then I float off | |
In souls confront until it goes off | |
My future' s brightest | |
Orange kush I smoke weed | |
Not brown in a souring | |
I go joking my fam might ask of me | |
My mum says she ain' t seen nothing of him |
Evolving, how many days will it take to reach another level? | |
I' ma short term wrangler there ain' t another rapper I won' t take on | |
If you lose then get off | |
Winners stays on, winner plays on, winner ? makes on | |
I' m a winner, my 5 like a break for 20 thousand and people don' t never put hate on | |
I don' t wanna hear a thing that you wanna say | |
Pipe down on twitter trying to put a face on | |
Silly choice, silly move, idiot things | |
Silly me, silly you, delete your thing | |
I' m bigger than this, i' ll defeat your king | |
God knows I try calm but he goes in | |
He' s just an mc but but goes in | |
There style is whack like its a repo thing | |
I' m going in, I ain' t coming out | |
I got a style and it ain' t running out | |
But my life' s running out, we don' t live forever | |
However my music can live forever, whatever | |
Tell them ? and you can' t fool me but you act quite clever | |
Sun, sea and sand but that' s my weather | |
Whether or not you like me silly whatever | |
I count money, i' m a troll this cheddar | |
I don' t care if the your the rawest brother | |
On my own im running this estate no fair like blam im a tourist fella | |
What know then? you must have thought I was a climb like calvin | |
I dont take care of chipmunks My name ain' t alvin | |
I got a space where im living its out of town housing | |
Suck your mother I might say that | |
If you wanna hear it again, play it back | |
? | |
Like a dad without the laid back | |
Boodoodagadaga | |
Its wiley again | |
None of them better not try me again | |
Your forgetting i' m a giant like A stack | |
Battle anybody for an 8 stack | |
Put it my greysack put it on my back then I move on asap | |
I am music but I am not a rap | |
My name eski | |
Im sitting on the clouds where the best be | |
Take that shut your mouth though take that | |
Cause i' m a don | |
Don' t get me wrong when i' m singing this song | |
I got back to the war stop bringing it on | |
You play ball and you think you lebron | |
You might spend 5 days picking a song | |
By then i' m on a racetrack winning along | |
I' m doing it right while you' re doing it wrong | |
Like what type of mic are you doing it on | |
You know half good MC' s ruin a song | |
Im like why are they doing it wrong thats long | |
I' m evolving, in the free zone | |
Like major colvin, everybodies? and | |
I stack that money till i' m blue in the face | |
I go fast like I flew in a race | |
Im in the title im killing rivals | |
Nobody' s spitting on the beat | |
Nobodys really liable | |
Think your bad but you can' t do a 5 0 | |
My kind of style ain' t viable | |
You gotta earn it, you gotta learn it | |
Your kind of style ain' t buyable | |
When its a grime thing | |
Im on the track fighting | |
Saying stuff I ain' t just rhyming | |
Better listen up clear when im hyping | |
On the road, laying up the white lightning | |
If a soundboys dead and he calls my name | |
I roll up and its like I revive him | |
Par. I should have let him fade out lightly | |
Them ever getting everywhere werent likely | |
Yeah i' m wiley, you say don' t like me so what | |
I' m not a show off | |
But when i' m about it' s a road block | |
Stop thinking of old songs | |
Move on go and change your old top | |
Them spitters are good but their flows not | |
As tight as mine I' m like an old knot | |
They got bullied in school like an Allcot | |
God im in control im not a robot | |
Heres how I evolve I can' t hold on | |
So many chatting on the cliff but they roll off | |
Climb back up but by then I float off | |
In souls confront until it goes off | |
My future' s brightest | |
Orange kush I smoke weed | |
Not brown in a souring | |
I go joking my fam might ask of me | |
My mum says she ain' t seen nothing of him |