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Wig (feat. Arthur Blanshard) Video (MV)




Performed By: Dux
Language: English
Length: 4:34
Written by: Arthur Blanshard, Niall Sheerin




Dux - Wig (feat. Arthur Blanshard) Lyrics
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Eyo it's D-U-X and A-B, what you sayin' G?
We do sets, create heat when we slay beats
Dropping a killer, we the illest, hoping you feel us now
Providing the realest sound since we been around
Juggling bars and studying hard in Kingston town
Up to the doors and kick them down
I've got a vendetta so hot, I wreck letters
My rhymes'll play tricks, thats what my pen tell her uh
Slack? Never, the beats, they slap heavy
I'm bleeding rap, so I succeed and stack cheddar
No need to catch breddas, I'm leading that set up
Ya feeling that? One of the cleanest tracks ever uh
Ooooh you antsy, don't be jealous rapper
No guy so fly, yo I be looking hella dapper
Bugging out. Yellow shoes and a yellow jacket
Float like a butterfly and sting like a... ah!
Been putting in work, now my shit tight
I'm active, grind to the daylight
Had to take a break, get my head right
And now I'm back at it and it feels like
Woah
Something to be proud of
Living through the sound like I wanted to
Now you know it's true
Ah, we be on the way
Soul chef fillin' up your plate
(Putting in work) Got no time for a baby but lately
I been thinking something has to change
The future on my mind all day
You could say that I'm moving with that 2020 foresight
More time, I be looking deep into my brain
Tryna level up my mind. I don't wanna stay the same, gotta grow
Pull up and dip and I'm going far, far away
Moving like Shrek and Fiona, I'm steppin' out of my lane
Popping to profit, I turn up and I get paid
Stack a small fortune, Ima spend it on you
Oh yeah. Fake love, I can't have that
Love me a little or let me leave, never look back
Whatsapp. Blue Ticks. Shit's whack
Now I'm really poppin' and you say you wanna chit chat, what?
Been putting in work, now my shit tight
I'm active, grind to the daylight
Had to take a break, get my head right
And now I'm back at it and it feels like
Woah
Something to be proud of
Living through the sound like I wanted to
Now you know it's true
Woah
Hitting these riddims ya better know
Got hella time but we never move slow
We dropping rhymes and bussing a new flow
It's like woah
Here we go
We on top and we really in control
Don't stop, we keeping it on the low
To icy icy too cold
That's how we roll
Oh shit, now I'm feeling myself
See we grind non-stop til we eating well
Part time MCs just make noise then ghost
I spit bread and butter rhymes and these boys be toast
Doing the most for the scene, flows for the team
So clean, ya better be feelin' em quick
Eyo I'm killing all these rappers on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colour pen, yo my ink is invisible bitch!
Been putting in work, now my shit tight
I'm active, grind to the daylight
Had to take a break, get my head right
And now I'm back at it and it feels like
Woah
Something to be proud of
Living through the sound like I wanted to
Now you know it's true
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English

Eyo it's D-U-X and A-B, what you sayin' G?
We do sets, create heat when we slay beats
Dropping a killer, we the illest, hoping you feel us now
Providing the realest sound since we been around
Juggling bars and studying hard in Kingston town
Up to the doors and kick them down
I've got a vendetta so hot, I wreck letters
My rhymes'll play tricks, thats what my pen tell her uh
Slack? Never, the beats, they slap heavy
I'm bleeding rap, so I succeed and stack cheddar
No need to catch breddas, I'm leading that set up
Ya feeling that? One of the cleanest tracks ever uh
Ooooh you antsy, don't be jealous rapper
No guy so fly, yo I be looking hella dapper
Bugging out. Yellow shoes and a yellow jacket
Float like a butterfly and sting like a... ah!
Been putting in work, now my shit tight
I'm active, grind to the daylight
Had to take a break, get my head right
And now I'm back at it and it feels like
Woah
Something to be proud of
Living through the sound like I wanted to
Now you know it's true
Ah, we be on the way
Soul chef fillin' up your plate
(Putting in work) Got no time for a baby but lately
I been thinking something has to change
The future on my mind all day
You could say that I'm moving with that 2020 foresight
More time, I be looking deep into my brain
Tryna level up my mind. I don't wanna stay the same, gotta grow
Pull up and dip and I'm going far, far away
Moving like Shrek and Fiona, I'm steppin' out of my lane
Popping to profit, I turn up and I get paid
Stack a small fortune, Ima spend it on you
Oh yeah. Fake love, I can't have that
Love me a little or let me leave, never look back
Whatsapp. Blue Ticks. Shit's whack
Now I'm really poppin' and you say you wanna chit chat, what?
Been putting in work, now my shit tight
I'm active, grind to the daylight
Had to take a break, get my head right
And now I'm back at it and it feels like
Woah
Something to be proud of
Living through the sound like I wanted to
Now you know it's true
Woah
Hitting these riddims ya better know
Got hella time but we never move slow
We dropping rhymes and bussing a new flow
It's like woah
Here we go
We on top and we really in control
Don't stop, we keeping it on the low
To icy icy too cold
That's how we roll
Oh shit, now I'm feeling myself
See we grind non-stop til we eating well
Part time MCs just make noise then ghost
I spit bread and butter rhymes and these boys be toast
Doing the most for the scene, flows for the team
So clean, ya better be feelin' em quick
Eyo I'm killing all these rappers on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colour pen, yo my ink is invisible bitch!
Been putting in work, now my shit tight
I'm active, grind to the daylight
Had to take a break, get my head right
And now I'm back at it and it feels like
Woah
Something to be proud of
Living through the sound like I wanted to
Now you know it's true
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Writer: Arthur Blanshard, Niall Sheerin
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