The Anthem

Aye, let's go

Yeah, oh my God, holy damn, here we go again
We done started a movement that's turned itself into a trend
If you didn't know the name than I'mma tell you again
It's B-L double E-Z-A representing MSON
When I'm chilling with the crew
It's like you swimming in a talent pool
Get to stepping out in town
Well then you know we causing havoc too
Ain't never seen a bunch of rappers in Darwin this compatible
Sporadically manage to keep adapting bro

'Cause one night, one dance, that's all we need
Keeping it hot like salsa, burn up the floor up
No gasoline
Got them hips shaking like some tambourines
We escape the night to vibe the waves and ride the fantasy
Got her screaming in French like oui!
Body like Prada while she Fendis my Louis V
Tastes like heaven, she a treat
She tastes like heaven, that's why I gotta eat, uh

I don't know if y'all are ready for this anthem
Call a medic, a pandemic is now ascending
Throw them drinks back
While we keep this place bumping, bass thumping
We Making Something Outta Nothing

I don't know if y'all are ready for this anthem
Call a medic, a pandemic is now ascending
Throw them drinks back
While we keep this place bumping, (Yo) bass thumping
We Making Something Outta Nothing

I was cruising, now I'm wooing my brew
In my spitting, my viewing
Get viewing, get blue in the face
Upon the tube and net
In case I got to prove it, I'll do it
You sit and review it
Get looser than the ladies at BASS
Here is a juice and gin
Call it a rave, call it stage
I call it a stand, you can call it MSON
Up rocking again, up under your skin
We coming for it
Everything you lose, we do and D-A-R win!

They wanna talk about the team
They best get in line
All these OG's but we ahead their time
I took the pad and page with my rhyme
And then I watch the whole city slowly demise
They never seen a tighter bar
Never seen a tighter line
All these fakes toe the line
I'm putting in time
To perfect the rhyme!
To perfect the rhyme!

I don't know if y'all are ready for this anthem
Call a medic, a pandemic is now ascending
Throw them drinks back
While we keep this place bumping, bass thumping
We Making Something Outta Nothing

I don't know if y'all are ready for this anthem
Call a medic, a pandemic is now ascending
Throw them drinks back
While we keep this place bumping, bass thumping
We Making Something Outta Nothing

Alright to the top, now we ascend
Making moves to improve with the MSON
Embedded it's Stan
Gotta make sure that I'm holding the band
As we expand on the globe
Come and follow the trend and-
See us blending in the path, we embark on
Taking the lead as we proceed up in Darwin
If you want it, come get it, homie who's asking?
Don't be sympathetic on critics
I see them masking
Planning to defeat us
Homie gonna get beat up
In retreat of the elite 'cause face it
They wanna be us
All my danzalitas, y'all my señoritas
Quick to shake it as you make it
With flavor it's mamacita
And we da next who gon' rise in this scene
Captain of the ship, King of tides in the sea
Yo, if they want beef then brothers provide the feed
For our need to exceed is something we gone achieve

M-S-O-N

M-S-O-N

M-S-O-N

Throw them drinks back
While we keep this place bumping, bass thumping
We Making Something Outta Nothing



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Peckham, Ferdie Flordeliza, Ferdinand Floredeliza, Jake Martin, Sean Collins, Tom Burchett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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