Текст песни Nightbus Dubplate (Wiley) с переводом

This is Eskiboy right now (Show niggas how to be a real drug baron

Fall and gash when I know I won’t have 'em)

I know what everyone’s wondering like (Can't be your husband, go back to Aaron)

«What's he gonna say? What’s he gonna say?» (My name’s Kylea, it’s not Aaron)

Oi, no one can tell me what to say so shut up star (Show niggas how to be a

real real drug baron

Fall and gash when I know I won’t have 'em

I can’t be your husband)

Yo (Ask Aaron)

You coulda been a badman, gunman, drugman, roadman

Can’t get a stripe off me

And if we’re in beef and I sight you and we start tussling

You won’t get the knife off me

Thought that you drawed my ting, but she’s your ting

Prick tried to get hype off me

And one thing that makes me laugh

This boy’s frontin' 'cause he loves Nyomi

But I’m a fly B I roll in E3, I was hiring cars when I was sixteen

Roman is me, forget M-E or G-H-E

They couldn’t touch me if I had a bad week

The Movement is weak, there ain’t no pain in the camp

Everybody’s so happy, not me nor the rest of the scene

Pretend like everything in life’s rosy

I’m a fly B I roll in E3, I was hiring cars when I was sixteen

Roman is me, forget M-E or G-H-E

They couldn’t touch me if I had a bad week

The Movement is weak, there ain’t no pain in the camp

Everybody’s so happy, not me nor the rest of the scene

Pretend like everything in life’s rosy

Don’t get cosy

I got guts got glory, where’s Wiley? He’s recording with Rory

When I’m on toury know it’s another story

The crowd they’re roaring, ticket sales are soaring

War, we know I got it locked down, had beef in

Several Morley’s, and it weren’t East beef

And if you saw me in East Street

Don’t be surprised I’m a young Peckham yout

You must of heard surely, I rep for the street kids purely

Because I was one of you, I’m still one of you

Me against twenty might have to be a runner too

And this is me, it’s not a ting, I’m a gunner too

I’ve had your girl in the back of a hummer too

It was this summer too

Don’t make me run at you waving my gun at you

Crying to my mum and your mum because I came and duppied you

It’s the Eskiboy

Are you listening to this boy?

He’s saying he shots brown, cocaine and ringers, he’s lying

I’m much bigger than kids Air Max, are you mad?

Man’s been bussin' Air Max from longtime

And right now I can’t see Lethal, Doogz or Shark, not on my level nah

And we all know, that you, are harder to market, than me

And I don’t even turn up

And there’s not a boy in your camp who I wouldn’t say suck ya mum to,

so shut ya mouth

Yo

I’ve studied Kane, I don’t need to study you

If I was a coke addict I wouldn’t be better than you

When I spit bars, I worry you

Put the pressure on and I sure did hurry you

Defend your camp like the others do

I’m still too much, no choong gash wanna cuddle you

He’s a wanker, call him W

Beef against youts, put the ting down, I will belt buckle you

Think that I won’t bare knuckle you

I spit bars like a swing is uppercutting you

Ghetts, you know that I’m four wheel trucking you

The whole Movement just run out of luck and you

Just sunk, do a heavy dub over dubbing you

You’re judging me so it’s time I start judging you

I will come through right shoulder barge you

If you was at the top I just flew past you

Run up on The Movement laughing, fuck it

Justin’s wife’s got a bucket, fuck it

Not none of you could chuck it, fuck it

Slew anybody in the family, fuck it

Run up on The Movement laughing, fuck it

Justin’s wife’s got a bucket, fuck it

Not one of you could chuck it, fuck it

Slew anybody in the family, fuck it

Fuck it, this bullet right here, you can’t duck it

Chatterbox niggas get tucked in, fuck it

I could show you about spending a pound

Got a brand new leng, it’s been tested, I can trust it

Even if you had a leng, Just' wouldn’t buss it

Your friend got killed in your face and you ain’t done justice

Revenge is a must

If you was gonna buss, your chance passed and you missed it

Last three dubs hit The Movement and crushed it

Saw 'em on the stage and I rushed it, I’ve sussed it

Must be the same old kid in the dinner hall

Primary, eating apple crumble and custard

I’ve got it in me, I’m raging, fuck it

Ran up on Scorchers ting and I fucked it

Tried to deny it’s your new girl, fuck it

Just tell the truth you love Lady Ny

Cah I let go long time when Kareem fucked it

My hair needed waves and so I brushed it

Whoever had a dream in the game and failed

I’m so sorry that I came along and I crushed it

I’ve never had a rape charge, underage date charge

G’s not a rapist, case he didn’t buss it

And they say I love young girls

But I’m on road jammin down Roman, fuck it

You think I’m a just come yout

It’s obvious you’re not a buss gun yout

Me and Mercston have got history

So when you want to talk on his behalf I’ll put you on mute

I got more guts, Mercston wouldn’t shoot

He’ll only shot weed, that’s not a bad thing

But you can’t be badder than me you’re all acting

My life’s messy I’ll rain on a yout

Not spraying in the booth I’m raising the roof

In the dance can’t hold me like Flirta you fool

If I had my way I’d be murking you all

Bunch of fake niggas don’t roll with a tool

Willy got stabbed, but I’m still on the wall, I’m like God

You call for advice, give it once, give it twice

And watch you niggas still fall

I ain’t Dylan Mills but I stand up tall

Yo it’s the paperboy I’m in effect, directly

Slewing The Movement live on the set, correctly

Chewing The Movement hype on the set

Are you aware you could lose your life on the set? It’s alright

I got no attachments or sisters, mums or wives on the set

I’m alone when I’m riding the mic and I bet

Before I finish Volume Five I’ll be the best

Rip off a S off of any bwoy chest

It was Practice Hours when I did Nothing Less

Now I’m so much better, expect nothing less than

Eight shotgun shells in your chest

Tayó, I’m bigger than your wifey’s breasts

I’m so familiar with your wifey’s breasts

I’m peaking, this ain’t no grimey test

It’s more like an MC-don't-try-me test

Sex is better when it’s served on a plate

Not six man hassling a girl on a date

I put the world on my plate, your girl’s all loose

When I was down them man laughed in my face

But, now I’m back swinging, smart in the game

Heart in the game, I fire darts in the game

And if you don’t like what I’m saying don’t take part in the game

Roll Deep and Boy Better Know

And boy better know I got the Boy Better Joe

Listen up you know the boy’s got a better flow

Than the average boy from the boy better roads

Come to a Boy Better Know show

And I will show you the power of Boy Better Know

Please don’t think I don’t do it for the fam

Janaya, Aiesha and Joy better know

On the roads if it’s beef and it gets on top

Then Jason, Roy and McCoy better know

Run up on the stage like boy better know

Crowd of people make noise when I flow

If you diss my show, I’m like «oi get a show»

I’ll spray you up and say «boy better know»

Rah, this is the bad man flow

If you didn’t know original bad mana flow

Yo, Eskiboy

I told them niggas stop watching Smack DVD you know

Please don’t watch Smack DVD

'Cause it clouds your judgement

You can’t hear me, you’re still watching Smack DVD

About The Movement’s like D-Block, why are you like D-Block?

You’re from England, you batty

Who are these pricks meant to be, really though? D-Block?

What is that about? What’s-what's this Biggie and Pac business?

Like, what is that?

And man’s saying like I’m pushing 30

Blud you know the only thing man’s pushing is the level up into the sky blud

And you know, if Bashy said that about your sister you wouldn’t do shit,

you’re lying blud

Some battyboy ting

I don’t know what’s wrong with these youts you know

About man got stabbed fourteen times, blud that’s not funny

So what about when your bredrin got stabbed and he died? That’s not funny blud,

I know your bredrin’s resting in peace

He’s gonna haunt you blud

Tryna diss man about man got stabbed, you batty