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brad strut - one [official remix] lyrics

[intro: brad strut]
welcome to melbourne
welcome to melbourne
welcome to melbourne
welcome to melbourne
one

[verse 1: brad strut]
welcome to melbourne; ecstasy capital
city full o’ zombies, mental’s incapable
appetite insatiable, pressure’s upon me
the hard luck story, f+cked up economy
the suck nut shorties, everyday i come across
many ways to run a loss, was steppin’ a forty
smoke and take the memory to places we don’t meet again
hopin’ they ignore me when i face ‘em at the bitter end
pacin’, like imprisonment, the walls are cavin’ in
we play to win and tick the trend, ignore what satan said
the more i make amends, the more mistakes i tend
like water, take it in, report the hate and vent
my frustration, starin’ from across the street
lay, bus waitin’, repairin’ these hypocrisies
slay, crush, make ‘em stare into the vacant
lots, i’m the boss of my life’s lost placement

[chorus: lee sissing & brad strut]
work it out
boom, here comes the two to the three and strut
heat on the beat’s what i’m bringin’, what, what?
walk away
suckers in the way only seem to c+ckblock
see me in the street, with the beef, you’re knocked off
fight the war
head, leave your neck, when it get chopped, block
forget what you said when i step, what, what?
make them pay
yeah
what, what?
what?
this is aid
[verse 2: brad strut]
dead serious, like girls gettin’ their period
worshippin’ a pyramid, serve victims superior
words that bring hysteria, learn, you’re to divert ya
energies, i convert you mentally to inferior
versions, i’m fresher than virgins, confessin’ to hurtin’
your obsession with verses and diversions
merrier, the more, when i’m settlin’ a score
force ones, take the air from your lungs for a tour
raw, numb, with my style, and tongue spittin’ violent
firings, no denyin’ it, i bring the brightest
flamethrowin’, my name’s known as the highest
bloodshotten rap kid who sports closed eyelids
lookin’ like he’s chinese, about to break silence
where the f+ck you buy these? a high priest hybrid

[chorus: lee sissing & brad strut]
work it out
bam, here come the four to the five and six
trem and brad strut for your violent mix
walk away
so put your hands up, get in time with the kicks
‘cause nothin’ stand up to this rhyme and spit
fight the war
a tireless gift, got that type of
vision, like a cyclops, grip and turn that mic off, quick
make them pay
shut that sh+t down
turn it off
[bridge: lee sissing & brad strut]
work it out
yeah
walk away (and break them tame)
fight the war
and make them pay
wage your life
and break them tame
state your smite
say it today

[outro: lee sissing]
one
one, one, one, one
o+o+one
one
one
one, one, one, one
o+o+one
one

- brad strut lyrics

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