Raise Your Glass Lyrics - Wiley

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother this ting can't di-i-i-i-i-i-ie 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh 

Yo, they ain't got no style 

Everybody's full of shit for the millionth time 

When I done G1 they was doing it then 

Like some of them ain't got a clue with this pen 

Or without the pen I'll still spray your whole head off 

That's my legacy you want brother, get off 

Function like a machine the way I let off 

Listen to the radio, lots are gonna set off 

Shot these products, I shot for my wage 

Free spirit, I done a lot for my age 

Had wars in the ring but not in my cage 

Done a bit for the scene but not on my stage 

When you write a bar you're talking to yourself 

When I write bars I speak to the whole place 

Of people who have been 'ere, every day I'm in 'ere 

I win 'ere, sin 'ere, gyaldem grin 'ere 

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All I really wanted was a Burberry mac and a vision moped 

All I really wanted was a chaps and chain on my wrist 

All I really wanted was a Burberry mac and a vision moped 

All I really wanted was a chaps and chain on my wrist 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother this ting can't di-i-i-i-i-i-ie 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh 

No bad mind gonna prosper against this two-headed monster 

I get money like a baller or boxer 

Thought I couldn't see but I already clocked ya 

Yo, no bad mind gonna prosper against this two-headed monster 

I get money like a baller or boxer 

Thought I couldn't see but I already clocked ya 

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Please don't try it, I need it, I buy it 

It's wet, gotta dry it, I win, don't tie it 

My accent's mine and the my stance and my fly 

The only I'm never gonna stop is trying 

My dons are the mine 

Your top boys are bacon in a pan fryin' 

Travel around the world sharing energy 

See me in the garrison, see me in the air 

All I really wanted was a Burberry mac and a vision moped 

All I really wanted was a chaps and chain on my neck and wrist 

All I really wanted was a Burberry mac and a vision moped 

All I really wanted was a chaps and chains and chains 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother, my brother, this ting can't die 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses high 

My brother this ting can't di-i-i-i-i-i-ie 

Let's have a toast to grime, raise your glasses hi-i-i-i-i-i-igh