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Wot Do You Call It Karaoke

Wiley

SongtexteWot Do You Call It

Excuse me, you got

any Garage music mate?

You got any

of that Urban music?

You know

Garage

Ga-ga-ga-garage

Wot do you call it?

Garage?

Wot do you call it?

Garage?

Wot do you call it?

Urban?

Wot do you call it?

Urban?

Wot do you call it?

2 step?

Wot do you call it?

2 step?

2 step

tell us what you

call it then

Garage I don't care

about Garage

listen to this it don't

sound like Garage

Who told you that

I make Garage?

Wiley Kat'z got his own

style s'not Garage

Make it in the studio

not in the Garage

Here in London there's

a sound called Garage

but this is my sound,

it sure ain't Garage

I heard they don't

like me in Garage

'cos I use their scene but

make my own sound

The Eskimo sound is

mine recognise this

It's mine

You can't claim what's

mine. It's my time to

beat you up. I don't

hate you but some of

you have got a problem

I'm putting you outta

business, why is that

a problem?

What's your problem?

What the heck

my name is

problem, remember?

Wot do you call it

Garage?

Wot do you call it

Garage?

Wot do you call it

Urban?

Wot do you call it

Urban?

Wot do you call it

2-step?

Wot do you call it

2-step?

2-step tell us what

you call it then

Why do you think

that I'm stupid

I got brains I could

never be stupid

you can't use my name to

make your raves ram

I wont turn up, I'll stay at

home with my girl n jam

Can't threaten me with

that badboy talk sorry man

I've seen too much

I don't give a monkeys

Swing from tree to tree

like monkeys

who influenced me

to be funky

Who influenced me

to make Eski me

I've made Eski girls

'n' Eski boys

movin their feet to

the sound u can hear

You tryin' to stop

my record sales

record deals like the belt

can't hold the waist in

If it gets too big and

it's tremblin

them pots

It blows up and we win

ready to say

my goodbyes

Goodbye to the man

who don't like me

Goodbye to the woman

who don't like me

Goodbye to the fingers

pointing at me

Goodbye to the

promoters that hate me

Goodbye to the people

that's hasslin' me

I'm turning over

a new leaf

get sharp like a knife

If you don't cut the

strings I won't breathe

If you don't cut the

strings I won't breathe

See I get the

impression I'm

not wanted

So I'm giving you the

sound that's

not wanted

I'm on my way now

wish me luck I'm

doing my thing now

To the bikes let's go

everyone who likes this

let's go everyone who

likes that go that way

Go that way go that way

go that way go that way

go that way go that way

Everyone who likes this

come this way

Let's go this way

Let's go this way

Let's go this way

I'm carrying weight

I'll break everybody down

take everybody down

any crew any sound

any mc who's in my

way I break down

I'm-a show you now it's

all changed round

I remember when things

were the other way round

when the world got colder

and it changed round

I put to any man who

had it changed round

I want everybody

to follow this sound

so don't deny the

power of my empire

When I'm hit I'm

straight back to

my empire

no more crew so

what we got an empire

Roll deep empire

high flyer high power

I'm a compulsive re-buyer

go to the shops and I spend

them buy what I want and

this is for Roll deep empire

If you work hard then

you can be a buyer

like me