Bliss N Eso - .Where The Wild Things Are lyrics

[** feat. Mind Over Matter:] That boom box in the backyard goes* Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey That boom box in the backyard goes Heeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaah That boom box in the backyard goes! Heeeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Daddy's home sweetheart It seems that the dreams for the children on the block Has gone from love, to a thug, with a million dollar watch You see I'm talkin bout the jungle, the outback The city I live in That c*nt that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion I'll flow like this and I still don't like pigs Added to this what I got I'm flippin' I'm trippin' I'm puffin' on pot So don't even think to sleep on me cause I'm a dodgy mattress I've figured it out I'm the king of the house I'm a flying f*ck of Axis I'm goin' Vampire k**in' with stakes in me holsters! Shootin' em down rippin' the faces off vultures! The trolley's full Of goodies for the kids So ratatata Big Macka is back and I'm loadin of the dip What up c*nt? Are you still with us or what? Let's make some noise For the state of Australian hip-hop [? ] There's blood and there's guts comin' out of the speakers There's fire in my veins and its right off the meter... With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle C'mon! I'm plugged in the sound is connected Rise up the crowd is electric A place with Zen good nature I'm a [? ] you ten foot breakers It's fun when I'm out and about And I'm bouncin' around in summers naked sun Naturally high when I breathe in the trees And I run full steam through mother natures lungs I'm rippin' and snippin' The rhythm like Izm my man on the decks No-one cuts quicker Let's proclaim ourselves free and make a principality Like [? ] Head out the window the air sings Howlin' tearing through hair pins It's the crazy rap vocalist Monster truck maniac motorist Power up, lock into the socket Pull a Johnny rocket out my pocket Ride a lightning comet I write these sonnets with a spice of comics Fresh, ripe and honest I pick up the pieces like I was a hunter-gatherer Inspired by life our people live deep and suffer the punter barrier There's blood and there's guts comin' out of the speakers There's fire in my veins and its right off the meter... With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle C'mon! In the search for fame everyone wanna be bigger than Kurt Cobain After he burst his brain and left his curtain stained Whatya think? I think it's bad for them to stare at the sun Save my soul with a [? ] and a gun Yeah C'mon You can find me on tour nightly I'll be lightin' up a stick like Hermione Excuse me miss if I ransack your handbag Flow's so heavy they damp track these tampax. I'm so good I spell M.o.M with an "X" and a zillion F's and it's still correct Trippin' in a theme park with a ski mask This house is where the wild things are! Playin' with fire elude the darkness With shootin stars at a [? ] targets On a highway to hell with a stronger engine Grow the f*ck up like crops in Nimbin Big league gotta move a little tougher Take to the plate with a Louisville Slugger Gettin' drunk with angels Let's keep the blood pumpin' like jumper cables Mind Over Matter in the building! You know it! BNE and MoM knockin it out the park! Why don't you think outside the box like a new born baby! There's blood and there's guts comin' out of the speakers There's fire in my veins and its right off the meter... With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle C'mon!