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​triple j - blessed | bars of steel lyrics

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blessed | bars of steel lyrics
[intro]
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[verse]
doa, aussie hip+hop
rip, let it be, it’s a new lot
you ain’t see, you should leave, make a moonwalk
heeheehee, heeheehee, uh, make a moonwalk
bne can suck a d+i+c+k, uh
you’re not iller, better act your age, mate
huh, old head don’t mean og, bald head look like police
and i don’t talk to the police
[?] tall poppy, but my flow they copy, say i don’t sound aussie
but i’m aussie, and i’m black like cosby but the girls they love me
i don’t play hubby, uh, should’ve played rugby, ’cause they can’t touch me, uh
movin’ through the city, dodgin’ all the bitties, i been gettin’ litty, every day i’m jiggy
black fella and i stack that cheddar, hеard your lil song, coulda made that better
musta been rackin’ up with your fеllas, bet you can’t back it up with no hitters
haha, laughin’ at you [?], why your girl look like her name [?]?
if she look at me i’ll be her parent, tsk, make her run all my errands
i’m not hatin’, i’m just sayin’, time flies, things change
all of you sound the same, doa, end of game
i put aussie hip+hop in a ziplock, light it on fire
now your sh+t’s hot, i don’t wanna lie, can’t listen to you lot, what?
everybody wanna be a n+gga, but n0body wanna be black
where did you get your style from? who you think started rap?
my head so big, no cap, might spend a couple racks at cas
sudanese gangs all on the news, they wanna talk about that? tsk
why don’t we talk about the government taking our freedom, ain’t giving it back? uh
why don’t we talk about the coppers locking our brothers for selling them packs? uh
back to the rap sh+t, swimming in women, no catfish, make her do backflips all on my mattress
i don’t need practise, smoke an opp, ashes to ashes
big lips and a d+ck to match, uh, i don’t talk this and that, uh
i don’t go tit for tat, uh, everything i say is facts, uh
pretty boy spit the ugly truth when i’m in the booth, when i’m in the mood
she like me, she ice cream, i’m finna scoop; chocolate
you’re interstate, i’m international, most underrated, most influential
ask kid laroi who really helped the boy, every artist ’round me i saw potential
one thing that i know is i ain’t never tried to go viral
i do this from my soul and back that like, huh
just ’cause you rap don’t make you a artist, been gone for years but still i’m the hardest
ha, that’s funny to me, i’m heatin’ up, a hundred degrees
big fish in the pond while i’m overseas [?]
rap and i make the beats, so who can compete?
i am the one, not four, they can’t touch the boy, heard them boys try touch my boy
leave that street sh+t in the streets, i’m gon’ teach kids ’bout this peace
my little sister told me someone got stabbed at school
guess you drillers teachin’ children just to be as dumb as you, tsk



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