First Ever Grime Battle Choice FM Part 2

[Intro: Wiley]
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi (Nah, nah)
Okay, what, did they reply, then?
What, what were they saying? (Did they reply?)
Yeah, it-, he was trying to say something about man are pedophile and (Sekkle boy) man are gyalist, tryna flex like Puff Daddy and (Idiot boy and, see Puff Daddy?)
What, is he trying to say that?
Is he trying that? (Blud)
Is that boy mad?
Is he mad? Nah (You can not tarnish my name), anyone
Oi bro (Are you tryna tarnish my name or something?)
Nah
I would blaze Puff Daddy
You see, what, you think Puff Daddy's better than me?
Nah (Aye Doogz, are you mad Doogz?)
Aye blud, Roll Deep's big ,you know
Roll Deep's big, you know
Aye Doogz, you must be mad (Aye, what, Doogz)
It's Roll Deep ting you know (Can you hear me?)
As for Titch, as for Titch (That's me, that's the bass sound, that's me)
Don't try and gеt involved (Too much diss Doogz)
Talking about Roll Deep now, you know that
Oi Doogz, aye Doogz, listen (Too much diss Doogz)
Doogz, you can hеar me, Doogz?
Listen (Listen)

[Verse 1: Wiley]
Oi Doogz, let me see if you're real or fake, Doogz
Wait Doogz, let me see if you're carrying weight, Doogz
Hey Doogz, I heard you and you're gonna pay, Doogz
Gonna mislead people that's wrong, Doogz
Willy comes up with the goods
I'm better than Doogz
I'm moving with the bass I'm heavy, Doogz
You can never say ever that you're ready, Doogz
Willy would bury Doogz
I'll pop your girlfriend's cherry, Doogz
I'll pop your ex girl's cherry, Doogz
I'm like a .38 Special, I'm ready, Doogz
Serious
Watch how you move, step steady, Doogz
Your girl's nipple tastes like strawberry, Doogz
Who's pum? You're pum
Willy is real, Doogz
I'll show you the real deal, Doogz
I'll show you that I'm an Eskimo
I won't melt, Doogz
Eskimo's a person, Durr-Doogz
I think you better wake up, Doogz
Because Boyz In Da Hood ain't ready for silly Willy
I thank you, tell them my name's Kylea
'Cause they think my name's Richard and I really don't like it
I can hear them chatting shit, I don't like it
So I'm gonna retaliate fast
I'll blast your whole team fast
How can you spit faster than me?
Too fast, I'm faster, the master in this town

[Verse 2: Wiley]
You can't slide around or ride around
And think Willy's gonna have a bar, hand's down
Hand's up
The hand'll pull the trigger
Boyz In Da Outback ain't better
Roll Deep's better
Roll Deep in my academic sweater
Throwing low blows, get holes in your Adidas sweater
I couldn't never be a half stepper, clash Doogz in any weather
Boog MCs, they can't tell me a thing
Can't show me a thing
I'm already on point
Boog MCs are not real, they're fake
Remaking my lyrics, I can hear 'em, it's bait
Boog MCs, they can't see my level and
Boog MCs, they're not coming on my level and
Boog MCs, they're gonna pay the full price and
Boog MCs, they couldn't take my life and
You're the boog MC in your hood
My hood is full of pros with flows that'll challenge you
I wouldn't ever back down in a swingers with you
Wouldn't ever back down in a swingers with you
Wouldn't ever have a bar in a war with you
With any MCs in any crew, they would still get slewed
And I don't care, because trouble has already been brood
I'm already in a bad mood
Willy don't deal with boogs
Don't flex with boogs, 'cause I'm the real McCoy, boogs
I don't war with boogs
I've been here from day one, chatting at the [?]
It's boog MCs, they gotta sekkle when I'm chatting
Better sekkle when I'm rapping
Better sekkle, start stacking
Boog MCs are put here to oppose me
Eskimo boy was put here to oppose them

[Verse 3: Wiley]
Boog MCs, they get interrogated
Overrated, that's cool
I'm a swingers
Think you're faster? That's cool, I'm a wingers
Think you're rough? Well that's cool
You can find me sinning with my sinners
Me and Roll Deep, we're winners
I've had bling
I don't really wanna be a blingers
Don't run it up
I'll take your ringers
Mercs and Jeeps, I don't care
I'm a sinner from E3
You don't know about E3
You can't come and start shotting in E3
You can't run up your gums in E3
So what you got family in E3?
Them niggas ain't saying nothing in E3
No one cares about nothing in E3
You can say what you want about me
But I'm still Wiley from Bow E3

[Verse 4: Wiley]
Okay, you said a few lyrics that are good but
Doogz, I'm a person
Don't have much
'Cause I didn't have much
So I didn't care much
I still don't care much
I swear, you don't really know me much
You can't touch me, it's raw, like your girlfriend's crotch
Oh I said too much, and I went too far
But I don't care much
I can never say enough, I've got a lot of lines
Broke a lot of spines
I'm in a lot of minds in the country
You come along and try and bump me
I'm an MC, I rise much more
I press the clutch more, put on the gas more
Who's more game?
Hungry, I'm starving, I'm eating the game
Think you should think before you play games, yo
Because this is the big boy games
And Doogz, you're playing with big boy games

[Interlude: Wiley]
They must be mad, mate
They must be mad, mate
It's okay though
Every time you come back, I will come back
It's a slewage ting
Man are not backing out from nothing
Hold tight Titch
You can get involved if you want
You will get slewed as well
Hold tight Neeko
If I hear my name called I will slew you as well
Aye, everyone will get slewed, yeah?
And whoever tries to get their selves involved will get slewed

[Verse 5: Wiley]
Slew D double-O-G-S
Have you heard about D double-O-G-S?
In the East, he thinks he's the best
But I clamp down, I sent for D double-O-G-S
I was meant to send for him, way before
But I was resting, i had a little rest in the North West
D double-O-G-S ain't the best and
D double-O-G-S couldn't test so
Don't follow him
Willy didn't copy him
Plus he said "Why he?"
Then he said "Wiley"
You must've meant me from the start
But he didn't wanna say it
That means he weren't sure about what he was saying
If you're gonna say something, say it or it's nothing
You're nothing to the power of my name
It's nothing
Tryna get a name in the game
When I dun' know already you're chief in the game
Yo, I can take this boy out the game
I control this boy in the game
You can't control me
D double-O-G is a victim
Niggas took his Stone Island jacket and chiefed him
And kicked Doogz in the floor and they left him
Doogz got scared, cried when they left him
Doogz weren't running it up when that was happening
Doogz weren't leading hard when that was happening

[Verse 5: Wiley]
'Cause, I'm on the city again
Showing no pity again
Going no-chilly again
Head is picky again
Taking the micky again
Willy is nippy again
If I see your girl, I'm gonna give her a quicky again
Round the back again
Going on strappy again
Enemies worried again
But I'm not worried again
I will come every time, it will never end
Never again, Doogz, nah, not again

[Verse 6: Wiley]
I went first, you went second
I'm going third, have you heard?
Between Doogz and Wiley
Who's getting merked, yo?
People, yo, who's getting merked?
Yo, I went first, you went second
I'm going third, have you heard?
Between Doogz and Wiley
Who got merked? Yo
People, tell me
Who got merked?
Who got merked?
Who got merked?
Who got merked?
Yo
Yo
Roll Deep forever
Pussy
Yo, yo

[Interlude: Durrty Goodz]
Fuck Roll Deep
Aye yo
Ahahaha
I'm back
Dutty Doogz (We're here)
Oi, we've had enough of that simple shit (You're swag)
Them quick nursery rhymes (Shut your mouth)
Pack it in (Boo)
We had enough
You spelt my name wrong as well, you chief (Wussy'ole, you're not ready for Dutty)
Don't even get the metaphors, you're not ready for street slang, slang
(You got so much of nerve, but, you're not real)
Wiley, I will slew you anywhere
Anyday (You and your like likkle gyaldem)
And you know
So, don't try make a comeback, 'cause you can't come back
(Roll cheap) You're wack
Face it (Prick, you're not a man at all)
Fool, 'bout "Feel the bass" (Ha, haha)
"Feel the bass"? You feel the bass (Feel it, lyrics for lyrics, calm)
And feel heat in your face (Feel the heat)
(Lyrics for lyrics, calm)
Likkle bowcat boy (Don't mention Titch)
Yo, let me feel them (They don't know, fassy)