spit syndicate - triple j hip hop show freestyle lyrics
[intro: jimmy nice]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
check me out one time
check me out one time
uh
[verse 1: jimmy nice]
peep the menacin’ motifs [?] no t–th, [?] my goal
man wants what man can’t have from what i’m told
[?] nice [?]
[?] -ssets gets dissolved
‘specially from a pup of your pedigree
all bark and no biters [?] death of me
all i did was conquer the jungle to get the lion share
all the while knowin’ my pride will be the death of me
uh, pre-lego i was buildin’ my legacy
uh, [?] we was runnin’ like fugitives
through the city lanes, like a stray, no computer chips
at a bus was with some women [?]
in search of nirvana like it was food in fridge
name another crew that’s eatin’ off this here music sh-t
(still) with a food in the graff’ game, the mad [?]
keep [?] on the mantle like that’s a souvenir
yeah, homie, we show you how to do this here
like cameras at the carnival i be ready to shoot the fair
yeah, [?] come and get ya man
‘fore he become a world star on our instagram’s
a total embarr-ssment to your fifty fans
[verse 2: nick lupi]
fifty ways to leave your lover, i got a different plan
ayy, ayy, how i need a little more up in the [?]
‘fore i give my list of demands, i gotta shout out my band
the boys slayin’, jono graham, the showstopper
and we got vinny on the keys, he a road scholar
me and jimmy mixin’ whisky with the soda water
link up with diddy for dinner, we always over order
but we finished what we started, [?] for ya
still screamin’ close the camps and open the boarders
no reporters, vision distorted
this is the story of the push and the pull, we call it orbit
uh, and we come back round, we still spin it
head to toes linen, the zone we been in, keys
in the bowl mean i’m goin’ down swingin’
ears ringin’, i need a minute, had to roll down the windows
last whip was written off, now i’m in a different drop
trunk shaken like [?] up in the witness box
yeah, we burnin’ jared kushner at the picnic spot
dad blowin’ up like, “where the h-ll you get this from?!
is there any way that you can get a little more?”
that’s when i had to switch the stash to a different draw
little did he know the fire that been lit up
in his boy had me gridin’ like i never did before, uh
kick in the door, they keep movin’
i ain’t gotta say it no more, it’s been proven
before the parties was an inst-tution
we was blowin’ smoke with tyrone just in the [?]
uh, many hands designin’ the blueprint
whole crew goin’ dumb, guess i’m with stupid
thirty-three-point-three revolutions
[verse 3: jimmy nice]
or fifteen minutes, we brought the sixteens with us
sure to give you the business, like [?] james
[?] coin slang way before you could get a
bitcoin, you could say i came, i saw it, i conquered
navigated, maintained through all of the nonsense
if i’m with my clique for twenty-four
woulda been about a day since we saw an [?]
make your bed for you fakin’ lames make your comments
you gotta break a couple eggs ‘fore you make the omelettes
talk legacy, forced empathy
eleventh hour, nightclub ecstasy, i said i’d be the
king of one thing, turned around and did it
then did it with more than one thing, i’m good will hunting
[verse 4: jimmy nice]
check me out, though
i been on a body of water that curl over
i been had my boardies on, wave, james
name a body of work bodying what i sold ya
wax or digital, no whack subliminals
no, crook may bash you, that’s the minimum
demingo gentlemen caballero, raps is habanero
fact, my heart’s below zero
honey’s be hard of hearing though
i don’t need to raise my voice, i left that sh-t in high school
i order ravioli from the pool, my golden rule
is keep keep gold round the jewel, i push the envelope
y’all follow the fool, why must i
uh, bury you on my album date
bring a rapper with you too, we make it an album date
album’s just chill on the shelf, you lookin’ outta date
some’in’ like the dress code at soundwave
[verse 5: nick lupi]
they say ‘get too high and you might plummet’
uh (word), success requires a strong stomach
talent alone, it won’t cut it, boy, you gotta want it
i mean we thought gettin’ signed was the summit
then i learnt that most managers were ammeters
label staff might as well be the janitors
can’t depend on n0body’s grind but your own, stay ravenous
can’t say that we ain’t ran at it
lost fourty g’s on the festival
that was expensive as far as flexin’ goes
but we learnt that lesson, now it’s onto the next one
one dayer’s make it back sevenfold
told my agent, “no more shows at the casino”
but then i saw the offer with the zeros
then i saw the coppers up in [?]
now i’m eye level with the keno, all i see though is
[verse 6: jimmy nice]
homeboy claim they’re the sickest, i need more medics
used to hit the station’ry store to get more credit
before mortgages, i’m k.d. in the fourth quarter
better play d like the fourth letter
e’rybody power drunk, i get it out the jump
tongue out like jumpman’s about to dunk
i’m twenty-three and in the bronx with the [?]
wild, street dreams as an only child
[?] ruined
y’all should give an emmy to whichever eric wrote your bio
and i bet you put a link in it, yeah, yeah
pair it with an album campaign with no think in it
so we just dropped our latest via one day entertainment
that’s indelible, independent, [?]
fair’s fair, keep it a hundred with me
i can do ninety-nine of your flows, y’all can’t do one of mine
none of mine, folks try to undermine, i don’t mind
bury you outright, out of sight, out of mind
[verse 7: nick lupi]
shine like them white nikes on the power line
look up in the sky, it’s about that time
i mean the nerve of them young boys, ’bout to come through again
shout out imbi the girl, ’bout to ruin ’em
that boy, turquoise, workin’ like there’s two of him
b wise, ziggy, [?]
[verse 8: jimmy nice]
[?] i.m.d
if we ain’t talkin’ keith and nookie then what we doin’ here
take home, take flight when the tour end
every time we come around sound brand new again
[chorus: jimmy nice & nick lupi]
three-sixty-five days just to move around the sun
thirty-odd until the moon’s back at one
twenty-four hours just to orbit round its axis
tell me how many of them you spendin’ on your mattress?
said, three-sixty-five days just to move around the sun
thirty-odd until the moon’s back at one
twenty-four hours just to orbit round its axis
life, death, double s, taxes, gone
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