Wot Do U Call It?

Lyrics

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 recognize 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
 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
 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 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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Duration
03:19
Tempo
137 BPM

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