Flava D - Shredded Wheat lyrics

[Verse 1: Wiley] If it wasn't for the music, who knows I could have been a baker, who knows I'd be making money and when you close Do 24 hours then new clothes Can't moan it's a life that you chose Back a Lucozade just for the glucose Trying to make a year of money between two shows Trying to make the team six points with two throws SJM made an offer for a show will we do it though, who knows I was in a Taco-Bell, order churros Told John I'm ringing JME for true dough Money's gotta be so nice, so right Just for me and them two though You know Gotta pay up for this crew though No getting three of us for the price of two, yo [Hook] Outstanding, so we stand out Still living this mad life we planned out Hear the grime on radio getting played though I'm swear I'm happy the ways things have panned out We're a brand out here what you mean cuz? Spray fire for the street get the street buzz Who decides you're a don? The street does They give you energy like Shredded Wheat does [Verse 2: Cadell] If it wasn't for the music then what? Would I still bring a man in and make a ends hot? Probably would start a life from Barking to Brent Cross Never had a job coz I ain't like them dons If I roll three man deep that's ten strong If I roll ten man deep that's thirty Would I still be this god damn head strong? Would I still ride like do man dirty? You can't say i'm back you just weren't listening then Me I want bikes and things, not lifers wing I don't wanna be living in pen so... Why do they wanna test me I get k** streaks and I lay down sentries And I paid for the old tracksuit but the new one came in Complementary [Hook] Outstanding, so we stand out Still living this mad life we planned out Hear the grime on radio getting played though I'm swear I'm happy the ways things have panned out We're a brand out here what you mean cuz? Spray fire for the street get the street buzz Who decides you're a don? the street does They give you energy like Shredded Wheat does [Verse 3: Wiley] If it wasn't for the music, what then? I could have kept on shotting but what then? I'm a roadman, grew with the roadman But i know cold roadman we are not them You ain't got beef when you're in the top ten But if anybody tries it, stop them I see dons putting tunes out ain't getting a buzz You know why? coz they were hot then I'm hot now Skeps said I can't stop now So i'm bringing back my old block sound Remebering how manaman got down Squares, sines, drums, laptop Anywhere I go now, got the know-how Got the fire in my belly I ain't gotta slow down Every MCs got a front when they're talking That's why you gotta stand up in a showdown [Hook] Outstanding, so we stand out Still living this mad life we planned out Hear the grime on radio getting played though I'm swear i'm happy the ways things have panned out We're a brand out here what you mean cuz? Spray fire for the street get the street buzz Who decides you're a don? the street does They give you energy like Shredded Wheat does