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We built this up, that’s why we must protect it If suttin’ ain’t right, we must correct it Thomas Mellor On a daily basis, pay attention to the brand We got the deeds and we own the land Still Wiley, but now it’s all 20 years later My petrol is the fans and the haters My foundation makes me one of the creators I am the Eskibeat maker Dad wanted me to be a baker But I had different choices to make So, I fly the flag, the UK music don Go put my music on Yo, we done all that now we're moving on Next generation, yous are on In all eras, I wanna know who’s a don They say you can’t do it, better prove ‘em wrong We got bare opportunities to get bread My brudda, don’t lose your head Use your business brain, it’s like shottin’ But now it’s just music culture we’re shottin’ We built this up that’s why we must protect it (Protect it) If suttin’ ain’t right, we must correct it (Correct it) On a daily basis, pay attention to the brand (To the brand) SongtexteWe got the deeds and we own the land So fluent right here For these other MCs? Suicide year Bruddas might get teared, nuttin' might get spared When I let off that flare I don’t wanna hear no talk from these actors Man are disrespecting my passion Man, I might tear man up like a raptor Tryna take grime for some fashion Can’t take 9 for nuttin' but real Anytime I touch down, nuttin' but skill I’m dark like my skin, that’s melanin-filled Work hard so I’ll be getting that deal If you try stop me getting my meal Might resort to me getting that steel And I’ll just shut down niggas at will Don’t really care how a nigga might feel We built this up, that’s why we must protect it If suttin’ ain’t right, we must correct it On a daily basis, pay attention to the brand We got the deeds and we own the land It's no, no remorse Protect my empire, can’t lack with it I got a mad spirit, I’ll go mad with it Original old school rough neck From the area when they used to wear caps fitted I was letting off steam way before Boiler Room And I ain’t talking gas fittings It’s been a mad minute, been grafting Ascended the hierarchy, I’m sat grinning And if any likkle man wan' test the throne It’s best you know, I’ll leave man scrambling Do it like Double did, mangle and dangling Can't take the spot man's standing in Blud, are you stupid? (Brap) Stop gambling Spin an MC and say Jack did it I’m not the guy that they can limit Told man, it's no remorse to the end and back with it We built this up, that’s why we must protect it If suttin’ ain’t right, we must correct it On a daily basis, pay attention to the brand We got the deeds and we own the land Aus Songtexte Mania