Send It
Say Jack
It goes a little something like this
I came here to get you off
I came here to lose it
Got a love gun in the back of my trunk
And just for fun I might shoot shit
Yo, where my people at, where my people at
BNE's back I know you needed that
Fuck a pigeon hole I'm too deep for that
So fly when I rhyme I spit Phoenix raps
I'ma sink your ship like Willy the Squid
I'ma take my shot like Billy the kid
And at a show, yo we got you all in a zone
So on stage I'm just trying to ball with my bros, like
Fuck yeah!!
Yo this is timeless, you don't see it you better open your eyelids
If the suns up, then you know I'm smiling
And if the shits on fire then ya know I'm rhyming
You know I'm shining when I write these songs
So imagine if a brother turned his high beams on
And when I do, I told you brother it's my turn
Cause on the beat I'm a bad boy like bright burn
I turn the belly of the beast into lamb chops
With the lyrics I'm a wizard like Gandalf
I'm Starlord while he's doing his dance off
And this shit bumps, like a fist fuck from Thanos
OOOOOHHHHH
Aye yo that's gotta hurt, same thing happened to your head when I rock a verse
I'm Bob Ross while I spark my blunt
With a Cadillac spaceship parked out front
I came here to get you off
I came here to lose it (lose it)
I came here to shake shit down
And prove my love for music (do it)
I came here with a weapon that can bless 'em
Think quick I might use it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And just for fun I'm gonna shoot shit
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
I'm gonna send it (hey)
I'm alive on a motherfuckin high
And you can't kill my vibe like Kendrick
Yo let's send it
Yo lets send it
Who's gonna send it
We gonna send it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And if you want some call me Frederick (hectic)
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
It used to be
If you're white and your rap they like HA HA
And if you're from Oz they like AHH NAA
Trying to make it big that's a LONG SHOT
But 3 little babies done CRAWLED ON
And grinded for years and GOT STRONG
And blew on the scene like RAW DOG
Now we brew tunes that ROCK ON
Shit... I put 'em down like I'm BOB HAWKE
So bitch I'm a SEND IT
Hyping motherfuckers
And I'm feeling tremendous
I've been making history that shit is cemented
Flipping words into coin
And I'm fucking dyslexic
IRONIC!
But hold up, what's up these days
The local scene just got hit by a gangsta wave
And I ain't got an issue with it
Bro spit your truth
Just remember, what you say, infects youth
Like homie, monkey, see you, monkey, copy
And you might, not be, glorifying, shoties
But they done, take it, from you, like it's, godly
And now they, running
Round and, catching, bodies
That's why, the weapon is the mind
And the ammunition
Are lyrics that I shoot
Splatting tats on their skin
For every person
I'm hit 'em with the love gun and Freddy Merc Em
Like
I came here to get you off
I came here to lose it (lose it)
I came here to shake shit down
And prove my love for music (do it)
I came here with a weapon that can bless em
Think quick I might use it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And just for fun I'm gonna shoot shit
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
I'm gonna send it (hey)
I'm alive on a motherfuckin high
And you can't kill my vibe like Kendrick
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
We gonna send it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And if you want some call me Frederick (hectic)
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
I'm gonna send it (hey)
I'm alive on a motherfuckin high
And you can't kill my vibe like Kendrick
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
We gonna send it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And if you want some call me Frederick (hectic)
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
I Freddy Merk'em
It goes a little something like this
I came here to get you off
I came here to lose it
Got a love gun in the back of my trunk
And just for fun I might shoot shit
Yo, where my people at, where my people at
BNE's back I know you needed that
Fuck a pigeon hole I'm too deep for that
So fly when I rhyme I spit Phoenix raps
I'ma sink your ship like Willy the Squid
I'ma take my shot like Billy the kid
And at a show, yo we got you all in a zone
So on stage I'm just trying to ball with my bros, like
Fuck yeah!!
Yo this is timeless, you don't see it you better open your eyelids
If the suns up, then you know I'm smiling
And if the shits on fire then ya know I'm rhyming
You know I'm shining when I write these songs
So imagine if a brother turned his high beams on
And when I do, I told you brother it's my turn
Cause on the beat I'm a bad boy like bright burn
I turn the belly of the beast into lamb chops
With the lyrics I'm a wizard like Gandalf
I'm Starlord while he's doing his dance off
And this shit bumps, like a fist fuck from Thanos
OOOOOHHHHH
Aye yo that's gotta hurt, same thing happened to your head when I rock a verse
I'm Bob Ross while I spark my blunt
With a Cadillac spaceship parked out front
I came here to get you off
I came here to lose it (lose it)
I came here to shake shit down
And prove my love for music (do it)
I came here with a weapon that can bless 'em
Think quick I might use it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And just for fun I'm gonna shoot shit
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
I'm gonna send it (hey)
I'm alive on a motherfuckin high
And you can't kill my vibe like Kendrick
Yo let's send it
Yo lets send it
Who's gonna send it
We gonna send it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And if you want some call me Frederick (hectic)
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
It used to be
If you're white and your rap they like HA HA
And if you're from Oz they like AHH NAA
Trying to make it big that's a LONG SHOT
But 3 little babies done CRAWLED ON
And grinded for years and GOT STRONG
And blew on the scene like RAW DOG
Now we brew tunes that ROCK ON
Shit... I put 'em down like I'm BOB HAWKE
So bitch I'm a SEND IT
Hyping motherfuckers
And I'm feeling tremendous
I've been making history that shit is cemented
Flipping words into coin
And I'm fucking dyslexic
IRONIC!
But hold up, what's up these days
The local scene just got hit by a gangsta wave
And I ain't got an issue with it
Bro spit your truth
Just remember, what you say, infects youth
Like homie, monkey, see you, monkey, copy
And you might, not be, glorifying, shoties
But they done, take it, from you, like it's, godly
And now they, running
Round and, catching, bodies
That's why, the weapon is the mind
And the ammunition
Are lyrics that I shoot
Splatting tats on their skin
For every person
I'm hit 'em with the love gun and Freddy Merc Em
Like
I came here to get you off
I came here to lose it (lose it)
I came here to shake shit down
And prove my love for music (do it)
I came here with a weapon that can bless em
Think quick I might use it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And just for fun I'm gonna shoot shit
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
I'm gonna send it (hey)
I'm alive on a motherfuckin high
And you can't kill my vibe like Kendrick
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
We gonna send it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And if you want some call me Frederick (hectic)
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
I'm gonna send it (hey)
I'm alive on a motherfuckin high
And you can't kill my vibe like Kendrick
Yo let's send it
Yo let's send it
Who's gonna send it
We gonna send it
I got a love gun in the back of the trunk
And if you want some call me Frederick (hectic)
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
AYE
I Freddy Merk'em
To all my legends
Let's fuckin send it
I Freddy Merk'em
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Anders Reichardt, Jonathan Vincent Notley, Max Donald Mackinnon, Cameron Raymond Ludik
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Hoops - Single
- Friend Like You (with The Brisbane Symphony Orchestra)
- Pale Blue Dot (with The Brisbane Symphony Orchestra) - Single
- Pale Blue Dot (with The Brisbane Symphony Orchestra)
- Reflections (with The Brisbane Symphony Orchestra)
- Reflections (with The Brisbane Symphony Orchestra) - Single
- OG’s (with The Brisbane Symphony Orchestra)
- Not Today - Single
- The Sun
- Tell the World That I’m Coming - Single
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