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james mckay - in the scrub lyrics

ready to hit up at aussie hip hop 50 (haha)
i rip an i flip of the gun and i k!lled ′em
that’s the show to the test we bring it live on

pros nest if it rhymes with the best, check this out

you can find me in the scrub with bob
chris and daug we like to hunt pigs cause we need to feel a buzz i′m
in there using dogs cause the police took my guns if that
farmer catches you poaching then you know it’s time to run

you can find me in scrub with bob
chris and daug we like to hunt pigs cause we need to feel a buzz i’m
in there using dogs cause the police took my guns if that
farmer catches you poaching then you know it′s time to run

when i pull up at the gate i see the padlocks on
but i′m only hunting pigs i ain’t doing nothing wrong
the dogs in the tray and there′s bullets in the gun and we gotta cut
the fence brother let’s have a bit of fun the dogs got the sit nose
down ears up i see him sniffing in the mud i dig it put that lead
off, if you watched how he moved you be mistaking him for a player oo
be spent he been hit with a few darts know he walk with a limp

in the woods he′s ok he saying that paddocks hot cause it’s full of
big bores see the tracks there′s a lot
my reputation the fellas tell you i’m loco cause everyone sore me
k!ll that pig with a chokehold full folk this man my money on my mind
so i jumped into its back right off the quad bike
now we been here a while now we got nothing to chase
now let’s find another property are you ready to go

you find me scrub with bob
chris and daug mama i got watcha need of you need to feel a boss i′m in
there using dogs cause the police took my guns if that
farmer catches you poaching then you know it′s time to run

you find me scrub with bob,
chris and daug mama i got watcha need of you need to feel a boss im in
there using dogs cause the police took my guns if that
farmer catches you poaching then you know it’s time to run

my k!lls my sk!lls bought me to go dad bought me all my fancy things
my ute my dogs my g+p+s tracker look hummy i done up and i ain′t change
the way she love it or more then she hate it oo you mad i thought you
would be happy i made it
i’m the bloke at the bar tills into the good life i′m
sick of hanging around the house trying to pull me back right
now i got bobs riffle and the chase is on i keep my eye on the target
pull the trigger he’s gone

big cloud of dust man he hit the dirt if your talking about money
honey i ain′t concerned cause i’m a born again pigger in the scrub
moving high up open gate close gate watch the money pile up
skipping work on monday doing something i
love you know come on you know where we be

you can find me in the scrub with bob
chris and daug we like to hunt pigs cause we need to feel a buzz i’m
in there using dogs cause the police took my guns if that
farmer catches you poaching then you know it′s time to run

you find me scrub with bob
chris and daug mama i got watcha need of you need to feel a boss i′m in
there using dogs cause the police took my guns if that
farmer catches you poaching the you know it’s time to run

(hahaha) what′s so funny
don’t try to act like you don′t know where we be neither (don’t act)
we in the club all the time, so pop
pop off(we are always in the scrub)
shady aftermath(yeah) haha, what′s funny mate?

- james mckay lyrics

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