feat. Ciecmate, Dazastah, Rest in to the innocent children who were shot in the back Running from the military, Junta hot on their For the that why their uncle packs a bomb in their bags What the fuck, you'd do the same no options in hand So stop with the wack raps you stale horse shit, you just a piss in the gale winds Battling me I have to start busting for you I'm like a package, I got nothing to prove Fuck it, serve you straight from the kitchen And kill your fly shit like Norman Bates a pigeon Listen. I'm deaf and blind to fallacy war Like a land child victim all bandaged and sore Damage and break you until your spirit is vanquished like traditional does to indigenous factions It's more than black and white, like racism Cos the of hate appears when you face the mirror This than people starving to eat Cos food for thought is running short in this scene It's hard to when you feel like smashing the mirror But Charlie Chimp will pick you up like an angry
Yeah I'm back in pattern... I sit up with a spliff and wait for the magic to happen Just for rapping wack catchin a slappin I'll put you under pressure like a pilot with cracks in his Have shot, see if you can take this spot I'ma play strategically and take you got Ciecmate! Game over, now you the deal Here with my bro's and we're pro's in our fields Standing tall like a to wall, public letter blockbuster Got a lust for life, plus a lot of love for those I trust with my I'ma live my life like I like on any given night and anything else isn't Time's ticking by, time's making changes, time's turning friends into I'm trying to what the aim is, but time's limited I've gotta make payments and for everyone, it's the same shit Big brother wants us all to put it in a But it's on lies like the Bush administration The media be feeding ya and we just believe it Behind the curtain men are getting We need to peel the back and hurt em bad And then spread the wealth around to all who've been getting held down Can I get some help now? Or can I get a hell I'm saying this for everybody's
"... now, may these rest in peace"
"Rest in peace" "may MC's rest in peace Because when I come to town, the decrease" --> Big Daddy Kane
Rest in peace, two thousand and six shit quickly Def to all man so I'm in lip read me like a gypsy picking a pocket Depict me David Hicks holding that rocket A mix of Scottish and a modern day Australia's but Mundine treats us like an alien, no Man that Waltzing Matilda with my rucksack Cut back on the ego, rap to the albino Rip you quicker teeth wrapped around a T-bone See know evil speech Solid gold heat Hussein's rifle I'm spiteful, only loyal if it's that Starve man's best friend, he's gonna back What, it's just the way it is Dig your grave like letting J. play with your kids I can't in this world full of rock heads Finding a good one like finding the Loch Monster, and not Kody But down for my team and what I got When it's my shot, take it never look Or ever make it, dedicated to my fate a known Yeah favourite, I run with wind Pauly Poltergeist and the Grimm, yeah you know me
Rest in bottom feeders, the scourge of the earth Proof God doesn't need us, from fetus to First. my mums didn't me, so meet plan b The worker bee, Ron where the pants be Quite a big deal, 90 something Aim for the best but got Shaq at the free Overweight. Shit I can't hold a job but I can hold a wash it with a bunch of brown bottles Plutonic made it for charmers The bang harder than face planting in chain armour Heavy metal, hammers banging the hang In my headspace, until it's dead Until the day, return of the Jedi Sun up to sun down, of the red eye Dr Jekyl, Mr me on on the beat be the recipe for rest in peace