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heads of state - we write the songs lyrics

[intro/sample]
hey, i’m just a musician
i collect songs! folk songs
and i record them!

[verse 1: dunn d]
i’ll never run low or out of sk!ll, unlike my weed stash
i still have the ability no matter how stoned or smashed
chose your wax? great! pad, pen and i’m writing
get home from a big run and write a few to see my night in
cause i come from a crew that puts pride in what they bringing
that’s why we come through with vibes. crowd and stage swinging and jumping
we’re the ones with the ill rhymes and beats pumping
we’ll see anyone game at a battle where we’ll give you a thumping
so i jump in head first to a crate of gold and old
and find gems to be unearthed, swapped, told or sold
my spits are bold, but i suppose that’s what an emcee’s to do
cause when i feel the hole of hate and pain my rhymes will be through
so let’s be true, my styles not about being precise and polished
it’s about ripping the mic first time, no need for reconnaissance
honouring past pioneers and peers, by dropping in with what you hear, so turn your stezza up loudly

[hook x2]
we write the songs that make the whole world sing
so if you wanna stop us, let’s see what you’ve got to bring
this sh-t’s in our veins, invades our brains, so we’ll remain with the rage from the tasmanian stage

[verse 2: mdusu]
yeah i’ll make you a beat from two sticks and a rock
add a smidgen of pot, guarantee sh-t’ll be hot
rhythms have got so popular, cats ripping me off
more copies out there than films of paris l!cking the c-ck
you’d better stop, drop and roll, cause my flows’ll burn
spoken word incinerates jack with no concern
i’m always kicking a rap, or mixing a track
or down nose-deep in crate dust digging for wax
no need for furniture because i live in the lab
yeah i stole the talking stick an i ain’t giving it back
walk the track, mountain style, hill climb, get to dameza’s
crank the mpc and ibanez b-sses, pioneer faders
rode mics and accessories, abuse acid more than my folks did in the 70’s
never be sick of the game, won’t give it away, always spitting and playing, sampling wax or ripping the breaks

[hook x2]

[verse 3: dunn d]
when i’m making my music, i’m constantly learning
whether it’s beats or lyrics, large quant-ties i’m churning
grabbing a mic, or grabbing a track and i’ll be burning
searching through crates of vinyl and on the table i’ll turn them
certain, is i’m ??loving?? when i’m checking a few
flat black disks scouring for a 3 second loop
threatening you and the dope beats you allegedly do
??while stepping to you?? with the sk!lls that us legends use
we’re testing you dude, and testing the rest of your crew
my weapon is music. who wants to learn a lesson or two?
my message is proof, cause weather or not you love or hate this
then you’re testing ??mdu’??, we got your attention cause you’re still listening
???wrecking/reckon at/that??? duse and dunn d, again ???proving the/that pride wins???
cause this verse, this track, this hip hop sh-t, i put my life in
??i might think??, you know we always do the right thing
it’s frightening, we’re taking over this land like vikings

[verse 4: mdusu]
yeah we’re grooving hard, cruising past, improving bars
and giving sound more treatment than beauty spas
so you better move your -rs-, we’re the dudes in charge
us peeps controlling the beats like human hearts
boost the party, illuminati type crew
cause more disorder than new orleans typhoons
i write rules, just for something new to break
the only world records left are in my room and crates
cause we rule the state, choose the fate of club floors
then ??busk roar?? and pump more than drunk wh0r-s with a double mortgage
this sh-t’s supporting my habit of plantations
cascade and rampaging all night on fat stages
so step back mate, and let the duse produce the fruit that ??soothes/suits?? you girl loosening her caboose
i’m juiced up more than o.j. when he did it
kicking a ??clip the rhythms tripping to kick in?? like popeye’s spinach

[hook x4]

yeah…

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