J.R. - WE ARE WA lyrics

[Intro] We, are, WA (scratching) [Dialekt] 8 bars way too long I don't need that Just reverse and recap cause these raps Crack the beat so hard it make a fiend snap Isolation city, might say committee Full of gritty spitters rap flaker the chitty bang wit' these rappers These Bruce Jenners can't hang wit' us Cut the game isn't the same since s-sticky-icky came Schizophrenic in the garbage can, I been insane [Universal] I couldn't think of a better way to tell y'all When I get behind the mic you know it's real raw I used to steal but why the f** I got to steal for That's negative mind energy on some real talk Some cleverly designed weaponry, real small Obsessively drinking Hennessey how you real though I'm endlessly on LSD Can I get a playback on this motherf**ing melody? [Big Terra] It's that ? from the night cause I make sh** drastic Grab you by the neck then stretch it like elastic That same old crook, I'm a dirty little ba*tard All up in the studio, keeping it galactic I'm outta this world, melting haters like some plastic I flow so retarded cause I'm lyrically a spastic Hit you with an uppercut and make you do a backflip Leave you with two black eyes and some fat lips [Projekt Pat] I'm here to represent the northside and my main gang Do or die we leave you brutalised there ain't a thang changed Who am I? You see my true disguise where my chain hang I ain't in a gang and I don't hang with girls who gang bang Damn mang, you can ask my girl to ask my main thang There ain't nobody out there cold as me or in the same lane See I slang green I roll with criminals that slang king I move with k**ers just my name will make your brain sing [Chorus] We. Are. WA Come, meet, us, you got something to say Perth, k**s bars, all damn day Talking all that crazy sh** you don't know you you're f**in' with [Ex] f**ing with a hoodlum and it's sick just like a new town kid And witness what it's like to be a broken soul of hopelessness I'm overing land bridges, if you understand then listen and These bars are for the prisoners and kids without a Christmas list Free my homie poet this is blacker than my tinting gets Tempted by my tenancies to tip my ship and sink wit' it I'm deeper than my willy wash galactic as we finish it We writers 'til the d**h and it's my f**ing guilty innocence [Asom Stordimento] ? ?, Galactix Studio ? [Black Poet] It's that big black magic, got some let me have it Rollin' up the Earth like my name was big atlas Hit them with a backflip, lit 'em up with matches Legs like a centipede, prayin' like a mantis Represent Galactix, real street tactics Dreamtime hustle with a thousand different rappers Throw a green grenade like a green beret Then they pull the ultimate rapper off my DNA [Cris Rojas] It's ? shorty, the haters and you f**ers that don't know me ?, yeah you putas know you owe me I'm sick and tired of kicking it with locos that are phony You tryna ride up all up on that dick, like a pony You ain't no mafiaso motherf**er you ain't Tony Ain't no testimonies cause you spittin' straight baloney I don't need the homie cause I do it on my lonely Medicated when we smoke if you against me you can blow me [Chorus] We. Are. WA Come, meet, us, you got something to say Perth, k**s bars, all damn day Talking all that crazy sh** you don't know you you're f**in' with [Yazza] You know about to witness verbal homicide f**ing with me, you better off committing suicide (Oh my god) That's Yazza on the beat I got 'em petrified Cause the way I rap, I can shake the whole mountain side I started from the bottom but I'm climbing up the ladder I'm making rappers piss, like they got a full bladder One hit turn 'em n***as ballerina Built like a brick sh**house from f**ing Casuarina [KS aka k** Switch] Yo when I spit flames they think I'm El Diablo Deliver dope lines like the dudes that used to work for Pablo I see you tryna imitate Chong Nee's piano You drop a record and ask yourself "Did I blow?" No you didn't, your flow crippled Ghetto watch out for the ? shots got you riddled Tryna be fly, tryna be I, tryna diss I, I clip off your wings and watch you die [Kaycee] It's been a minute since I've been equippin' my voice as an instrument And those who listen from day one have always been into it So I guess they call me affluent, faster than an African Lyrical bullets, I'm pulling triggers from my abdomen And so they all be panicking like, how do you manage ya life I tell em simple, we different, you more the mannequin type You tryna stick but can't throw like javelin I'm dynamic and that's gold when I medal like a champion [Emcee Jolly] It's Jolly on the mic, so you best believe the hype Cause I'm the type of guy that's never been the quiet type I kinder like to fight, and never liked the 9 to 5 So f** your suit and tie and bro, gimme the beat to write Perth's on the map, for the purpose of rap With these cats in the back, it's most perfect of tracks, so You know that, when you're lurking in packs We be serving you facts, so we murkin' ya tracks [Chorus] We. Are. WA Come, meet, us, you got something to say Perth, k**s bars, all damn day Talking all that crazy sh** you don't know you you're f**in' with [Ghost] It's the matrix, plug me into galactix Hit record, and watch how the murder happen Bust a flame, follow through with anthrax They don't just talk about fire, they say he ill too Never told a lie so they know he real too One look in my face and you know the deal too It ain't the good in my breath, or the pain in my eye It's the way I check out the scene like I'm looking for a sniper spot [Macshane] It's in my blood see it's thicker than water In the bricks and mortar to when I'm living in Northbridge I'm giving to the city need to win an award for Cause I'm always k**ing it see when I'm spittin' the slaughter I'm riding the wave, if you catching my drift I'm writing the page, Fremantle is where I'm crashing the ship My goal is to join the leagues and the ranks of the gods You can find me rapping frees on the banks of the swan [Tony Denairo] Man, it's the n***a across the water Representing southside all the way from Georgia n***as know the f**in' deal when I grab that mic I gives a f**, k** any beat on any given night Man I grab that sh** right, and I grip it tight Dudes wanna f** the mic, but I got it right And I ain't givin' it up, you n***as know what's up Perth city, go on and put ya middle fingers up! [Orates] [Chorus] We. Are. WA Come, meet, us, you got something to say Perth, k**s bars, all damn day Talking all that crazy sh** you don't know you you're f**in' with [Tisun] It's like you don't know, up top, down low, too slow Yellin' Perth City like a motherf**ing pistol Talking all that sh** bullets might just hit you Reality check, what the heck, I get these pussies wet And I ain't talking 'bout the ladies Talkin' to you f**bois who be following hype Blindly chasing trends all into the night And I don't even rap but I will reproduce your track to sure to bring your music back [Sirpit] West coast back, we got some hood sh** With the kid clique, f** some fake sh** Lion dynasty, I'm the emperor Overall, overall, I'm a king We flick sh** back, make me come quick 911, in white neighbourhood Bricks in my hands, we the money gang b**h please, we the money gang [Switchblade] Who's the best, we the best, W-A Local weaponry you know it if you know my name I got the fire burning sk**s to take your breath away The maddest on the microphone Perth city and we're here to stay It's time for change and we will play until the day is over Addicted to the fame amazed I'm even staying sober We are WA, the scene, needs a makeover This ain't an introduction to the game it's the takeover [B-Nasty] From the land of FPVs and HSVs Getting smoked at the traffic lights 6056 I rep it to the fullest though, that's Midland People talking about my suburb like something wrong, nothing wrong I put it down for P-City, and if you not on this track you really don't know, it's the committee Yeah we so damn witty, you acting extra pretty It's a damn pity, DRP [Chorus] We. Are. WA Come, meet, us, you got something to say Perth, k**s bars, all damn day Talking all that crazy sh** you don't know you you're f**in' with [Esha] ? ? ? ? , at the risk of Molotov Dropping bombs this sh** is nuclear, I'm tryna get it through to ya The truth it can be bitter baby I can guarantee ya My rhymes can be the bullets and before I pull the trigger You should figure, reconsider, that we differ, I deliver [RA Lee] ? WA, the city is Perth city ?, vibe wit' me [Optamystic] Yeah I'm spitting my fire to represent the underground, the heaven sent (ha-ha) Real recognise real, mic sk**s are evident (that's right) State to state, man I open the gate to motivate (c'mon) Steadily spitting my eight while your lady masterbates (ha!) Keeping 'em calm and while the rhythm is guiding bars are lit The energy is wild they loving it while I'm stuffing it into they muff it (stuff it) Excuse the dirty talk but here's the reason to the rhyme My mind is on the p**y and the pussies on my mind [Z] Yo they treat me like I am new to this, I let you talk your sh** It's obvious you new to this, there's ruth to this, the rulers back And I'm a f**ing lunatic, drop kicking the lazy dicks And you know cause I choose to rap go blah blah and shoot the six See in the back like Baghdad, come get a taste of this He claim he good as me, he's as foreign as some aliens I'm 56 minus 5, I'm coming dead or alive You can get down, to get you all on my sh** 6-1 [Chorus] We. Are. WA Come, meet, us, you got something to say Perth, k**s bars, all damn day Talking all that crazy sh** you don't know you you're f**in' with [JR] What you know about rockin' with this West Coast What you know about uniting MC's while the liquor flows What you know about spittin' galactic bars Salute to my real peeps that ride for JR Perth city, welcome to the cypher We move full circle, so pa** the lighter Raise the ganja, represent from Kwinana Yeah I'm a real Perth Wildcat, a 90s kid spittin' fire on this track [Mama Teesh] There's something about this place, that makes me wanna embrace, the spirit of living envision to create Its that West Coast state of mind that help me find mine In the ? that I spit 'em an ill rhyme From Mixtape Thursdays to Newports and orange at the Rocket Room Staunches, all the brothers in the room Mama Teesh, ? MC keepin' it a little raw-ry Sharing my west side story [Sirgin] Ayo that's where I from Perth, I tell 'em it's Perth kid The city where you step up in the cypher get murdered The weather is perfect, for keeping it rockin' (How's it going man?) Is the way that we talkin' We coming no Eco, just check on my peo-ple We waited so long we on the edge of our seat tho You see that we up now, what goes around comes 'round I think it's fair to say that WA, ain't playin' 'round [Outro] We, are, WA (scratching)