Aussie Hip-Hop - Heaps Good lyrics

[Ad-Libs] Alright, alright Oh yeah Alright, uh [Verse 1] My words disperse as spears that pierce and harpoon Through ya first rap down to your last tune This ain't some fast food, it's a gourmet sautee' I rock it like Rebecca Demorneau And what the courts say ain't always justice And what gets airplay can't always be trusted You've got some balls and a dick but it still doesn't click What ya f**in' with, thick skull, numb nuts Funny like dumb s*uts jumpin' into the bang bus You can thank us for bringin' new Riddin' you of all of the rank stuff, Muph got the handcuffs To put the kink in ya thinkin and the b**h in ya system The binge in ya drinkin, while you swing with the victims I live in this tradition and keep kickin' Like unborn infants you can't flow Hell no, your impotent, limited I'm finishin' off These fantasy mythological frauds I strike chords with honesty that can't be ignored Mop the floors of ya weak spillage Screen visuals like village I came to k** ya fillets [Hook] We'll never fade like your jeans would Muph and Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good They ain't sick boy they just seem crook Muph and plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good We'll never fade like your jeans would Muph and Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good They ain't sick boy they just seem crook Muph and plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good [Verse 2] And I'ma throw these mood swings in orbit Watch em' collide and the self pity forfeit The morbid mic motivator Cornered in a calculator, scores low figures Forced to support a demonstrator of low budget innovator My raps sat and hatched in the incubator Where the rest of the chickens remain positioned Heaps later, heaps later, heaps later Hey yo I'm heaps greater, heaps fresh, heaps nice Heaps sick, heaps dope, heaps tight, heaps obliged To represent my life, I'm that typecast Who creeps through the dark, heart parked in the mineshaft These sheep sleep on the smarter art Like carharrt tryhards, give my kind regards To the diehard jocks who would non stop Mock the fact that I love hip hop Well I caught 'em applying lip gloss And sporting spotted frocks, getting smacked like shuttleco*ks Comin across the raised nets The same set only to digress and get dropped They couldn't get props from their drama teacher There's not a spot where karma can't come and reach ya I do my own thing while you follow the leader Ya best to believe in the Muph [Hook] We'll never fade like your jeans would Muph and Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good They ain't sick boy they just seem crook Muph and plutonic and ya know that we're heaps— [Verse 3] This is heaps good, you ain't fleetwood, you can't mac My raps make you crash like a car nap While drivin' mobile, I fit the profile Of the gift to flow while these senile slow smile Silly rappers sound better played backwards I'm tired of the manufactured high-wire dramatic actors That you find attractive Held captive by the multi's even if the message is faulty Colby cheese oozin, please keep movin' You need improvement and bleed confusion Leave 'em stupid I manourvered pa**ed the sparks You're a smarta**, harda** on the net But I'm not gonna break a sweat at these little kiddies Tryna diss me, swept straight under the rug This is for those that dug my flows kept me on my toes Ya know, chose more than music Absorbed it, bought it, enjoyed it, got lost Lose it, disputed my integrity A sorry apology If I was rude when ya met me And eventually I'll make it up to you To the haters I don't usually give a f**, but f** you [Hook] We'll never fade like your jeans would Muph and Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good They ain't sick boy they just seem crook Muph and plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good We'll never fade like your jeans would Muph and Plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good They ain't sick boy they just seem crook Muph and plutonic and ya know that we're heaps good