[Verse 1: Solo]
Horrorshow, and you should check your horror-scope
Before you step and get your face left redder than a 20 dollar note
If you didn't already you've got to know
Think you're fly till you fall out the sky like Geronimo!
Look out below
Watch the cla** clown drop down to the ground he's out for the count
But that won't be me no don't doubt it
I'm bound for the crown no bones about it bro
So to all the party people up in hear
Trendy's, bogans, countrymen lend me your ear
Just let me make one thing clear
We came to claim sh** this year
What? Didn't you hear we back with a kick and a snare
Plus a bit of that old au contraire
So get a smile on your face and your hands in the air
Throw them up like you just don't care
[Hook]
Put em up put em up one time if you feeling the vibe
Two times let me see you try to reach for the sky
Speak my piece let the people decide
If you're coming for a piece of the pie
Then be advised that you ain't so tight
Little homie when you get on the mic
All I see is the disguise your hiding behind
You getting high on your own supply
If you want to get the job done right
Oscar might be the go to guy
Bona fide flow going for a bargain price
The hype ain't gonna' fly today
[Verse 2: Solo]
One time for you're mental
We stripped it back to the fundamentals
For anybody who was doubting the credentials
State of mind frame's crying out herriacy
Whats the matter you're afraid of a little melody
Sick of these non believers I want Justin Beiber fans
Girls screaming at the gate waiting to see us land
So f** this rap sh** I quit I'm leaving
I'm gonna start a boy band
I'm f**ing with you
Sometimes I wonder if I would have cut it as a rock star
But I never really could ever play the guitar
I was way too skiny to be any good at footy
Found peace in my hoodie with my beats on blast
But sh** I can recall the days when people paid me out
Tuning in to this hip-hop sound
Remember when they use to call this BBQ rap
HAHAHAHAHA
Pardon me I had to laugh at that
Now we pack stadiums with bars that crack
Craniums and top the Australian charts with rap
Build it up tear it down and we starting from scratch
You ain't even got to ask where the party at
[Hook]
Put em up put em up one time if you feeling the vibe
Two times let me see you try to reach for the sky
Speak my piece let the people decide
If you're coming for a piece of the pie
Then be advised that you ain't so tight
Little homie when you get on the mic
All I see is the disguise your hiding behind
You getting high on your own supply
If you want to get the job done right
Oscar might be the go to guy
Bona fide flow going for a bargain price
The hype ain't gonna' fly today
Said I don't know what you've been told
I don't know what you've been told
Follow suit or break the mold
Follow suit or break the mold
Said I don't know what you've been told
I don't know what you've been told
Follow suit or break the mold
Follow suit or break the mold
Said I don't know what you've been told
I don't know what you've been told
But it ain't got nothing no it ain't got nothing
Said it ain't got nothing if it don't got soul
[Verse 3: Solo]
So here we go lads rally caps up
Bud in the tallyho black sally in the cup
You might of heard the murmurs
Word to Hermitude my boy's voice ring
From the alleys to valleys back up
With the boom bap original rap
We bring it to you live in the physical
Digital download will be reaching critical ma**
We give it our all if you give us a little back
We can't be too mad at you for clicking on that
This is for sampling the pieces that we fit on a track
Some would say what we make is a criminal act
We rocking in a new era without the fitted caps
Bring it back
1 for the show and 2 for the money
Hakuna matata mate no f**ing worries