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Paroles de la chanson Bait Face par Wiley

[Scratchy & Wiley]
My face is bait, I can't hide it
I make the beat sound better when I ride it
We're top of the game, they don't like it
I hit the road everyday like a cyclist
They can't battle with us, we're like vikings
Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'
When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'
Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'

[Wiley]
Jump onstage lookin' for a reload with your best bar
And don't get one, that's hype
That means the crowd don't wanna hear you on the mic

For some reason, they're thinkin' that's hype
All they wanna do is sit and hear who they like
I've been killin' sets in the middle of the night
My lyrical flow is flyin' high up like a kite
That's why you can't touch it 'cause we are not alike
I walk in the place like, "Everybody's better than me
Hmm, sike", yeah, that's hype
I can ride riddim as good as I ride bikes
Small bikes, mountain bikes and power bikes
But if I add flash for the wheelie
And drop down, bro, that's hype
Even though I'm used to doin' what I like
Some of what I do is right or it's hype

[Scratchy & Wiley]
My face is bait, I can't hide it

I make the beat sound better when I ride it
We're top of the game, they don't like it
I hit the road everyday like a cyclist
They can't battle with us, we're like vikings
Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'
When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'
Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'

[Scratchy]
There's only one of me, there ain't two
There's a donny round here and it ain't you
I ain't rich but I make do
Get the job done in one, fuck take two
You don't like me but your mates do
Scratchy's about, stay tuned
Yiyiyiyi, take that
Sharpest knife in the drawer, cuttin' straight through

If you go lookin' for war, you're gonna find it
But I ain't scared of war, I don't mind it
Don't try read my mind, you're not psychic
Next time, think before you start typin'
Next time, think before you start hypin'
I make the car look better when I drive it
I make the bike look better when I ride it
Bass, followed by strings and violins

[Scratchy & Wiley]
My face is bait, I can't hide it
I make the beat sound better when I ride it
We're top of the game, they don't like it
I hit the road everyday like a cyclist
They can't battle with us, we're like vikings
Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'
When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'
Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'

[Wiley]
Live life on water, live life on dry land
I've got the words flowin' from my right hand
Man are generous, never been a tight man
If you've got a problem, step on the grass and fight, fam
Sprite got me off 7Up
Then I drink so much, I am a Sprite man
Do it solo, I don't wanna hype man
I can make a song off top, I rock and write, fam
Anytime I speak, that's bars for the fans
I've been on a high note from I started my plans
Got a face for music, hail up Chams
Wastin' any time ain't part of the plan
It's about man grabbin' yellow dots like it's Pac-Man
Be your own boss so a man can't sack man

Drop the first one, drop the sequel
You might last long in the game just like Lethal

[Scratchy & Wiley]
My face is bait, I can't hide it
I make the beat sound better when I ride it
We're top of the game, they don't like it
I hit the road everyday like a cyclist
They can't battle with us, we're like vikings
Freestyle straight off the brain with no writin'
When I get off the plane, I'm still flyin'
Dem man are at the bottom of the food chain, cryin'

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