Wiley
Know We
[Chorus: God's Gift]
Know we, dem nuh know we
Dem fassyhole dem nuh know we
Know we, seh dem nuh know we
Dem fassyhole dem nuh know we
Know we, dem nuh know we
Dem fassyhole dem nuh know we
Know we, seh dem nuh know we
Dem fassyhole dem nuh know we

[Verse 1: Major Ace]
Everybody wants to be a top shotta
Chart-topper, gyal wokker, mic popper
I take it upper like a helicopper chopper
Don't stutter or mutter, any bwoi deh we hotter
Show-stopper, getting hotter, head-rocker
Make the girls dem melt like butter
She lova lova lova for an emcee in the gutter
Wanna clash me? Then you better come proper
Hadouken, bun yuh like ken
Triple dragon, never come back again
Punks, imitators, fassyholes
Really wanna know? Then step to my flow
MC Major E arranger E C danger
Never been a troublemaker
Finish what you start whilst ripping you apart
I'm feared, like the great white shark