feat. Ciecmate, Dazastah, Rest in to the innocent children who were shot in the back from the military, Junta hot on their tracks For the that why their uncle packs a bomb in their bags the fuck, you'd do the same with no options in hand So stop with the raps you illiterate stale horse shit, you just a in the gale force winds Battling me like I to start busting for you I'm a suspect package, I got nothing to prove Fuck it, I'll serve you straight from the And kill your fly shit like Bates with a pigeon Listen. I'm deaf and blind to your war Like a land child victim all bandaged and sore Damage and break you down your spirit is vanquished like traditional ownership to indigenous factions more than just black and white, like racism Cos the face of hate appears you face the mirror more than people starving to eat Cos food for thought is running in this marketed scene It's hard to believe you feel like smashing the mirror But Charlie will pick you up like an angry gorilla
Yeah I'm in that pattern... I sit up with a spliff and wait for the magic to happen Just for rapping you're catchin a slappin I'll put you under pressure like a pilot cracks in his cabin another shot, see if you can take this spot I'ma play and take everything you got Ciecmate! Game over, now you the deal Here my bro's and we're pro's in our chosen fields Standing like a wall to wall, public letter blockbuster Got a for life, plus a lot of love for those I trust with my life I'ma live my life like I like on any given night and anything isn't right Time's ticking by, time's making changes, time's friends into strangers I'm trying to what the aim is, but time's limited I've gotta make payments and for everyone, everyday the same shit Big brother us all to put it in a statement But it's built on like the Bush administration The media be feeding ya and we believe it huh? Behind the curtain men are getting We need to peel the curtain and hurt em bad And then spread the wealth around to all those who've been getting down Can I get some help now? Or can I get a yeah? I'm saying this for welfare
"... 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 changes quickly Def to all man so I'm in lip read Pick me like a picking a pocket Depict me like David Hicks holding that A mix breed of and a modern day Australia's home but Mundine us like an alien, no Man fuck Singing Matilda with my rucksack Cut back on the ego, rap to the albino Rip you than teeth wrapped around a T-bone See know speech insightful gold heat like Hussein's rifle I'm spiteful, only if it's like that Starve man's friend, he's gonna bite back What, just the way that it is Dig your grave like letting J. play with your kids I live in this world full of rock heads a good one like finding the Loch Ness Monster, and not Scott But down for my team and what I got When it's my shot, it never look back Or ever it, dedicated to my fate a known gladiator Yeah your favourite, I run wind Poltergeist and the Brothers 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 bee, Ron Burgendy where the pants be Quite a big deal, 90 kilo Aim for the best but got at the free throw Overweight. Shit I hold a job but I can hold a steak wash it down with a of brown bottles made it for snake charmers The bass bang harder face planting in chain armour Heavy metal, banging the hang over In my headspace, until it's weight Until the day, return of the Jedi Sun up to sun down, of the red eye Dr Jekyl, Mr Mean me on on the be the recipe for rest in peace