Solo - Did You Hear? lyrics

[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