Pies

Yeah (Oi)

Oi blud, there was five pies on this table ya know? (Five ya know)

Yeah, (I swear) I swear there was five pies, on this table, yeah? (Oi blud, I swear down there were five pies)

I come back to the table, and the pies are all gone (Where the pies gone man?)

Blud I swear, where are the pies gone? (The pies are gone, blud)

I bet it was that boy who took them (It was that boy)

It was him weren't it? (It was him blud)

Yeah it was that boy, he took the pies man (It was him blud)

It was him, listen

Who ate all the pies? It was me, Wiley

Top boy riddims, they are made by me

I've got high mic skills, as you can see

If you don't believe me, one day you will see

If there's a pie to eat, you can't stop me

Hungry, starving, want to eat food

G's need food so their belly gets fed

And I won't feed myself, until I'm fuller

Pull up to the dance, get paid that's a pie

Moving skunk by the kilo, that's a pie

Jack, rude robbery, yeah that's a pie

If you see a pie go, and eat that pie

I'm like where's that pie? Everyday I eat pies

If you're not hungry, you can stand by

Eat pies from London to N-Y

Every pie I eat, my belly gets bigger

Who ate all the pies? Me

If you don't like me then, I'm saying goodbye

To the man who don't like me

To the woman who don't like me

It's cool, I'm bigger now

I believe in myself, got tricks up my sleeve, and under my belt

I'm satisfied

It don't matter if you offer me a pie a few years ago, because now I'm satisfied

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley

He ate all the pies, boy (He ate all the)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley

He ate all the pies, boy

It was Eskiboy, and I come from the road

Pricks wanna try and put Wiley on hold, but no

Bastard, I'm one of those

Bad attitude, yo, I got one of those

Yeah, girlfriend, I had one of those

Black teak spot, yo, I got one of those

Girls on the low, yo, I got some of those

Youth to the war, yeah, I got enough of those

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm too shabby for the road

And my postcode's got power on the road

Like you don't know my name on the road

You're a liar, you will love this fame on the road, boy

You want to be John Wayne on the road

Then go ahead, you will get blazed on the road

I'm Billy the Kid, I just blaze on the road

I got this hunger to be on the road

I can see on the road

Then when I go and get shy, they want to murk me on the road

Must be the top boy, MC of the road

If you want to eat pies like me on the road

Write lyrics for me, catch me on the road

I've got the title coming at me, on the road

I'm way above average, I'm free, on the road

I go anywhere freely, you can never take me out

You can't see me, no

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley

He ate all the pies, boy (He ate all the)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley

He ate all the pies, boy

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley

He ate all the pies, boy (He ate all the)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

Who ate all the pies? (Pies)

There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley

He ate all the pies, boy

(Who ate all the pies? (Pies))

(Who ate all the pies? (Pies))

(There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley)

(He ate all the pies, boy)

(Who ate all the pies? (Who ate all the))

(Who ate all the pies? (Who ate all the))

(There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley (There goes Wiley))

(He ate all the pies, boy)

Wiley 2004

I'm treading on thin ice right about now (Brap brap)

It's a Roll Deep ting (Roll Deep ting)

(Roll Deep forever)