Find The Energy

[Intro: Wiley, Caramel Brownie]
Yo, this is Eskiboy, Caramel Brownie
This one produced by Caramel Brownie, listen up (Yo)
We’re doin’ this ting
Boy Better Know, big up Jme, CEO (Boy Better Know)
Shut your mout’ (Oi listen)
Yo, listen

[Verse: Wiley, Caramel Brownie]
Find the energy if you can’t keep up
We murk many because they can’t keep up
If you don’t know me, then go on Google
Type "Eskiboy" and then you can read up
Yeah my name’s Caramel Brownie
Move on the low, and no you can’t read us
I don’t know what it takes to defeat us
Play fair ‘cause you can never cheat us
You should see how the crowd they greet us
So excited they've been dying to meet us
Other mixed-doubles in the game can’t beat us
I don’t know who in the game is gonna lead us
Labels drop us then try and retrieve us
I’m sayin’ go-away A&R, leave us
I’m sayin’ for the people
Sign-up, few hundred grand, call me when you need us
She’s clued up, we’re old school
Like the front of your old trainers: glued up
Check the programme, watch how we move up
Wanna spit on the beat, it’s already been chewed up
It’s all good if you wanna hear new stuff
I got new stuff, slewing Sniper E and too tough
These donuts, they act too rough
Normal, slap ‘em in the head with a ruler
Smell choong when I wear Dior’s
Stink if you got a problem with me or
[?] go and drink tea or
Watch me, I’ll piss on your family tree or
I’ll spit on the door let ‘em know that it’s me or
I’ll egg the windows, laugh at me or
Keep a straight-face, stand stiff in the place
Can’t take my place, not two, or three or
We’re number one, you say you can’t see or
Might you be lying, see or, she saw
No other challengers makin’ P or
Makin’ up ground in the game like we are
I’ma changed character
Ain’t the same calibre
I don’t need a manager
Stick with me or travel your own path
What am I doin’? Don’t ask
I’m perfecting my flow to the tee or
Somethin’ like that
We make the hat track spitters in the game
Wanna roll with me or
Go against me or
Try not to pay me what they owe me or
I’m gonna hav’ta hit the road
Smash up your black old MG or
You don’t wanna get robbed for a key or
Or half books, nine beat, or a half be or
The goons at the door, they par with me or
You? Nah, they par with me or