Wot do u call it Lyrics by Wiley

Wot do u call it Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Do you do garage music mate?
    You got any of that Urban?
    (Urban, urban, urban)
    House, do you do Garage?
    Ga-ga-ga-garage
    Wot do you call it?
    Garage?
    Wot do you call it?
    Garage?
    Garage
    Wot do you call it?
    Urban?
    Wot do you call it?
    Urban?
    Urban
    Wot do you call it?
    2step?
    Wot do you call it?
    2step?
    2step
    Tell us wot you call it

    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 but 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
    Cause 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 bait you up
    I don't hate you but some of you have got a problem
    I'm puttin you outta business why is that a problem
    Wot's your problem?
    Wot the heck my name is problem, remember

    [Chorus]
    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 2step?
    (Wot do you call it 2step?)
    Wot do you call it, tell us what you call it then

    Why do that think I'm stupid
    I got brains I could never be stupid
    You could never use my name to make your raves 'n' jam
    I won't turn up, I'll stay at home with my gyal 'n' jam
    Can't threaten me with that bad man talk I'm not scared sorry man
    I've seen too much I don't give a monkeys
    Swing from tree to tree just like monkeys
    Who influenced me to be funky
    Who influenced me to make Eski beat
    I've made Eski gyals 'n' Eski boys
    Movin there feet to the sound you can hear

    You can hear I hear you tryin to stop my record sales
    Record deals like the belt can't hold the waist in
    (the waist in)
    If it gets too big and it's tremblin those pots
    It blows up and we win (I'm winnin)
    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 pointin at me
    Goodbye to the promoters that hate me
    Goodbye to the people that's hasslin me
    I'm turnin over a new leaf
    Get sharp like a knife in the sheet

    If you don't cut the strings it's more beef
    See I get the impression I'm not wanted
    So I'm givin you the sound that's not wanted
    [Motorbike]
    I'm on my way now
    Wish me luck I'm doin 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
    (come this way) let's go this way
    Let's go this way, let's go this way, let's go this way
    Let's go this way

    I'll break everybody down
    Take everybody down
    Any crew any sound
    Any MC who's in my way I break down
    I'ma 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 go to every manor and it's all changed round
    I want everybody to follow this sound
    So don't deny the power of my empire
    When I'm hit a strike back with empire
    No more crew so wot we got an empire
    Roll Deep empire high flyer high power
    I'm a compulsory 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

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