Y-y-y-yyyyo check me out right here
[Verse 1: Eso]
You see, these rappers are unhappy, with the price of the gold card
While on this mic I'm like ice in a cold gla**
Theres no doubt I man handle a track
And break this b**h down like Bam Bam with his bat
You players act p**y, like Jessica Rabbit
I'mma hit you with some sh** that get ya head in a hammock
I'm that poet burst on that park bench to smoke
The only Superman who knows Clarke Kents a joke
A fist f** freedom I fight for my right
To hit the lab with my pad and have the time of my life
Your damn right I been sparkin up the high state
And fight in the night with my armored bu*terflies
But note this, I throw bricks. im heaven sent throw this
But no sh**, my flows sick I represent so
You'll drown in my dreams when you look at my eyes
And just bounce to my beat and prove the boogies alive
[Hook]
Ayo Sydney what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
Ayo Brissy what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
[Verse 2: Eso]
You see I dream to be on tv flashin my balls
Throwing it up for my lads like graff on the wall
Thats right we gotta maintain and struggle through the drama
And stay on the rise like bubbles in my lager
But right now you better make some way
For new talent that pretty much covers from state to state
But when its all done ill be riding the back
With uncle sam gettin drunk with my eyes on his cash
[Verse 3: Bliss]
While you pursuin the cash bro
Im doin the mad flows
Spittin more dirty sh** than playas chewin tobacco
Braggin' they blast fools
And how they pimp slap hoes
But I think ill be less bored watchin gra** grow
a**hole!
Im not a new face
I know this record sh** is big loot race
They asked to see my tour budget
I held up my shoe lace
We could only offored a 2 plane tickets and some tooth paste
Ayo Eso help me shove Izm in my suitcase
[Hook]
Ayo Melbourne what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
Adelaide what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
[Verse 4: Bliss]
So you got the first record at the hip hop store
Man that sh** was fresh man but this is soph*more
(oooh yeaah)
And I dont even gotta to ask if you feel us
You know the Bliss 'n' Eso throws the illest
Bash in the village
Oh you know bro its those nutty loco kids
Got the crowd bouncin' like a sea of cats on pogo sticks
We on that next level
Droppin' turds bombin' ya whole plane
2008 rap Jonathan Coltrane
My lab was built great
Plush leather couches and silk drapes
Try furniture made out of planks of wood and milk crates
We both underground blokes spittin' profound quotes
Sippin' the local lager mingling with the town folk
Just two white boys and a half Arab man
Travellin' the land in a old busted thrash caravan
See hip hop finds us when we feel all lost
So we gonna ride this motherf**er 'til the wheels fall off
[Hook]
Ayo Perth what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
Ayo Ta**ie what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
Ayo Canberra what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
Byron Bay what what your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
To the rest of the land your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight
Your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight your style is mad tight