Raw X Infinity
Ya ya
Ya ya
Say!
We got Dutch and Sensible J!
Now. Watch me!
And, tell your friends about me
Uh, uh, uh. Look
My rap is animal my rap is my story
Remi keeps the fans sucked in like lipo
Remi keeps the style ten below ice cold
Showing fuckstains up like UV lightbulbs
It's monumental like the Tower of Eiffel
When we break necks like a qualified chiro-
Prac. I tackle shit to fail your vitals
Step to this that's an error like typo and
Check your chick, man, she's getting real psycho
She wants my ice pole, wants my cyclone
But, too busy for that groupie shit
Making moves with my crew training up for the title
Cos Sensible J and Dutch, yeah you might know 'em
The suicide team leaving your mind blown
We're here to change the Australian rap game, uh
We add colour like blood on white walls
I'm calling these chumps out like roll calls
They say they support, when behind doors
They talk shit like a keyboard hero
But we don't hear 'em, we're aware they spiteful
We got skin thick, thicker than rhino
Besides they're bullshit's no skin off my nose
But say it to my face I'll fuck your words, I will
Cream your pie hole, get it in rhyme now (Watch me)
I make you look inferior, huh?
You're shaking kid, get your stability up
Listen to this'll get your credibility up
You sound shit, that's why nobody's feeling your stuff
Cos you wack, or you're slack, or you cracked, or you smacked out
Yeah I know dude is dealing me drugs
Buy weed off him so you know I'm feeling the buzz
You buy speed off him so I know you're really a dud
Rep Melbourne, the V-I-C. And any area code in vicinity of
Come hang if you wanna see us killing it, bruh
Come drink if you want to see who's really a drunk
And the chickens here are fine as needle eyes
You look deep in their eyes, you really in love (Watch me!)
We on that next shit, you aren't able (Watch me!)
My merch could be a clothing label (Watch me!)
My friends got more talents than pageants (Watch me!)
And yours are fake missing fables
Let me ease back for a second
Enough raptures to rap for a second
Cos I know some cats that been saying
Remi give me more substance and less black on the record
So let me tell you while we rock the set
And while we plan to build like an architect
It's not to walk down your little [?]
It's to show kids work harder then
You won't have to listen to your boss or managers
You can make it down your own path and when
And we're here to shame all media
Tell 'em leave that racial trash in the garbage bin
Got white people saying that they darker skin
Got dark people shaking like Parkinson's
Out of frustration cos they didn't do shit
Doesn't make sense like mamamamameh
And Tony Abbott and the government
Need to get on the boat to Iraq and shit
Or take a stroll down the Gaza strip
They'll either wake up or get blasted then
I'm cool with that, I'm acting a fool with rap
I'm superman chasing down goons, and man
I'm a sergeant with an arsenal of stupid raps
So muthafucker salute me and
I'm exactly what the doctor ordered
I'm sort of like a sawn off, yeah I leave your whole head
Torn off, yeah it gets morbid
That's how it is when fucking with raw shit
No special effects, I got no I just gotta kiss my girl good morning
Got in the batmobile, hit the pedal and floored it
Like I floored all of your audiences
Adios, motherfucker, I'm gone it's
Been a pleasure destroying all of your shit
With all these metaphors and similes
You're now tuned into the raw times infinity
Ya ya
Say!
We got Dutch and Sensible J!
Now. Watch me!
And, tell your friends about me
Uh, uh, uh. Look
My rap is animal my rap is my story
Remi keeps the fans sucked in like lipo
Remi keeps the style ten below ice cold
Showing fuckstains up like UV lightbulbs
It's monumental like the Tower of Eiffel
When we break necks like a qualified chiro-
Prac. I tackle shit to fail your vitals
Step to this that's an error like typo and
Check your chick, man, she's getting real psycho
She wants my ice pole, wants my cyclone
But, too busy for that groupie shit
Making moves with my crew training up for the title
Cos Sensible J and Dutch, yeah you might know 'em
The suicide team leaving your mind blown
We're here to change the Australian rap game, uh
We add colour like blood on white walls
I'm calling these chumps out like roll calls
They say they support, when behind doors
They talk shit like a keyboard hero
But we don't hear 'em, we're aware they spiteful
We got skin thick, thicker than rhino
Besides they're bullshit's no skin off my nose
But say it to my face I'll fuck your words, I will
Cream your pie hole, get it in rhyme now (Watch me)
I make you look inferior, huh?
You're shaking kid, get your stability up
Listen to this'll get your credibility up
You sound shit, that's why nobody's feeling your stuff
Cos you wack, or you're slack, or you cracked, or you smacked out
Yeah I know dude is dealing me drugs
Buy weed off him so you know I'm feeling the buzz
You buy speed off him so I know you're really a dud
Rep Melbourne, the V-I-C. And any area code in vicinity of
Come hang if you wanna see us killing it, bruh
Come drink if you want to see who's really a drunk
And the chickens here are fine as needle eyes
You look deep in their eyes, you really in love (Watch me!)
We on that next shit, you aren't able (Watch me!)
My merch could be a clothing label (Watch me!)
My friends got more talents than pageants (Watch me!)
And yours are fake missing fables
Let me ease back for a second
Enough raptures to rap for a second
Cos I know some cats that been saying
Remi give me more substance and less black on the record
So let me tell you while we rock the set
And while we plan to build like an architect
It's not to walk down your little [?]
It's to show kids work harder then
You won't have to listen to your boss or managers
You can make it down your own path and when
And we're here to shame all media
Tell 'em leave that racial trash in the garbage bin
Got white people saying that they darker skin
Got dark people shaking like Parkinson's
Out of frustration cos they didn't do shit
Doesn't make sense like mamamamameh
And Tony Abbott and the government
Need to get on the boat to Iraq and shit
Or take a stroll down the Gaza strip
They'll either wake up or get blasted then
I'm cool with that, I'm acting a fool with rap
I'm superman chasing down goons, and man
I'm a sergeant with an arsenal of stupid raps
So muthafucker salute me and
I'm exactly what the doctor ordered
I'm sort of like a sawn off, yeah I leave your whole head
Torn off, yeah it gets morbid
That's how it is when fucking with raw shit
No special effects, I got no I just gotta kiss my girl good morning
Got in the batmobile, hit the pedal and floored it
Like I floored all of your audiences
Adios, motherfucker, I'm gone it's
Been a pleasure destroying all of your shit
With all these metaphors and similes
You're now tuned into the raw times infinity
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Smith, Aderemi Kolawole
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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