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Yeah, check it out<br />See this is how shit goes right here<br /><br />see time stops still in the eye of the storm<br />the foundation of my home where my rhyming was born<br />it's a rhythmic reality, a remindy through riddles<br />where love's a hurricane and you meet me in the middle<br />it's the good the bad. the house I furnish<br />the crystal clear sea. the sound I worship<br />the rush of the city, the calm of the outback<br />the film called life where my heart is the soundtrack<br />it's the lucky streek, without the warning<br />it's the memory of cartoons on saturday morning<br />it's that classic culture that connects the country<br />through raw energy that reflects we're hungry<br />it's the timeless feeling that I get on stage<br />it's those government bills that I'll never pay<br />it's that fun I have, freestyling with my mates<br />my little getaway that only music can create, come on<br /><br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br /><br />see time stops still in the eye of the storm<br />the foundations on my home where my rhyming was born<br />its a rhythmic reality, a remedy through riddles<br />where love's a hurricane and they meet me in the middle<br />it's the exotic breeze at the festival night show<br />its the hot sweaty air with that twist of that hydro<br />its the power of my passion. the picture my pen paints<br />caressing the canvas to put up my click in the Zen state<br />it's that zone with my thought, the peace when it's starlit<br />that blazing fire place bare feet on the carpet<br />or sitting on the porch where this one sways freely<br />and write through the night until the sun rays greet me<br />it's the past love still cooking inside<br />it's that warm fuzzy feeling when I look in her eyes<br />pouring out my heart and soul when im flipping the gems<br />it's like catching my dreams lost in Pulp Fiction again it's like<br /><br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm,<br />mm, mm<br /><br />I'll tell you what get me by and gets me high<br />yeah<br />it's watching flicks with my chick making love on the sofa<br />it's the bread that I can afford to chuck in the toaster<br />it's the real hip hop, that nothing comes close tah<br />it's finally getting Bliss to puff on the Dohja<br />on more than one occasion we're sure to come and blaze one<br />when it's heavy, hit the hay at home, my horizontal haven<br />it's that echo through eternity that still hits live<br />it's life, a beautiful journey on a Bill Hicks ride<br /><br />it's the chemistry, the brightest light, the 8th wonder<br />the recipe of Dynamite and Blade Runner<br />it's the truth, the justified fist<br />the father I have and the mother I miss<br />it's the love through my pencil when I feel the beat<br />and 40,000 going metal on St Kilda beach<br />its 3 kids in club down the ally that were sounding ill<br />to march on through the valley of a thousand hills<br /><br />mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm
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Yeah, check it out<br />See this is how shit goes right here<br /><br />see time stops still in the eye of the storm<br />the foundation of my home where my rhyming was born<br />it's a rhythmic reality, a remindy through riddles<br />where love's a hurricane and you meet me in the middle<br />it's the good the bad. the house I furnish<br />the crystal clear sea. the sound I worship<br />the rush of the city, the calm of the outback<br />the film called life where my heart is the soundtrack<br />it's the lucky streek, without the warning<br />it's the memory of cartoons on saturday morning<br />it's that classic culture that connects the country<br />through raw energy that reflects we're hungry<br />it's the timeless feeling that I get on stage<br />it's those government bills that I'll never pay<br />it's that fun I have, freestyling with my mates<br />my little getaway that only music can create, come on<br /><br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br /><br />see time stops still in the eye of the storm<br />the foundations on my home where my rhyming was born<br />its a rhythmic reality, a remedy through riddles<br />where love's a hurricane and they meet me in the middle<br />it's the exotic breeze at the festival night show<br />its the hot sweaty air with that twist of that hydro<br />its the power of my passion. the picture my pen paints<br />caressing the canvas to put up my click in the Zen state<br />it's that zone with my thought, the peace when it's starlit<br />that blazing fire place bare feet on the carpet<br />or sitting on the porch where this one sways freely<br />and write through the night until the sun rays greet me<br />it's the past love still cooking inside<br />it's that warm fuzzy feeling when I look in her eyes<br />pouring out my heart and soul when im flipping the gems<br />it's like catching my dreams lost in Pulp Fiction again it's like<br /><br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm,<br />mm, mm<br /><br />I'll tell you what get me by and gets me high<br />yeah<br />it's watching flicks with my chick making love on the sofa<br />it's the bread that I can afford to chuck in the toaster<br />it's the real hip hop, that nothing comes close tah<br />it's finally getting Bliss to puff on the Dohja<br />on more than one occasion we're sure to come and blaze one<br />when it's heavy, hit the hay at home, my horizontal haven<br />it's that echo through eternity that still hits live<br />it's life, a beautiful journey on a Bill Hicks ride<br /><br />it's the chemistry, the brightest light, the 8th wonder<br />the recipe of Dynamite and Blade Runner<br />it's the truth, the justified fist<br />the father I have and the mother I miss<br />it's the love through my pencil when I feel the beat<br />and 40,000 going metal on St Kilda beach<br />its 3 kids in club down the ally that were sounding ill<br />to march on through the valley of a thousand hills<br /><br />mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm<br />mm, mm<br />gotta say mm
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