1. Say What?
Say what?
Never do we stress 'cause we're known to rock shit
Decks are in effect and we're going to cock this
Twelve gauge, super-fly never had a plan - shit
It's what we do best it's how we scam shit
We're the two eight D crew and we get into
The zone and never leave until we're through
It's just a test if the rest of the mess
Can flip a song to bang along to nevertheless
We're gonna take what they don't deserve
They're gonna hate the fact that we're rocking
And we make another record, if we're not number one
We're gonna take what they don't deserve
They're gonna hate the fact that we're rocking
And we're motivated by something they could never hope to understand
Jedi Master is the man
Say What?
It's like a TV show, here we go
Kicking around the sound that's sounding def
'Cause I'm sick like salo
I tell ya that we're killing all the fake bullshit
While they're making hits
Like I'm taking shits and I'm sick of it
It's clear to me that they don't give a shit what the kids think
'Cause I can't tell the difference between heroin and *NSYNC
As long as they get sponsorship from the biggest cola drink
Open up your eyes to the crooked and you don't blink
And I'm motivated by something I don't understand
I'm the man guided by the hand of the force
And Jedi Master's on the same plan
Making no sense like the rain man
Underground battles like Vietnam
His cuts are so fresh, he's fuck it - they get it
Hit it twice, pass it left then you kick back track list
Isn't this chronic number one of the finest batch
5. Tunnel Vision
The year is two double 0 two
Nothing is brand new
Kid Jimmy you know you hear me spittin' lyrics over loops
Close friends used to call me Supes
Mad respect to CI crew
Still rippin' over PFK
So what you gonna do?
Nothing, puffing out my fucking chest
Crims rock the best
Shout out to Mesk for putting run-ups to the test
Dressed for success but we look like some bums
So easy fucking go, not easy fucking come
Tunnel vision won't enhance your view
So think it through
Do it for your self
Everything you read might not be true
So think it through
Do if for yourself
We rock London, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and Osaka
You don't have to dig my style
So step back fuck ya
And you're getting jealous man
Claiming that it's luck
Ya can't handle it
I don't give a shit you can suck my dick
Say you can smoke me, you probably could
Going down south with your mouth wrapped around my wood
I got you wrapped around my wood
Whoa slow down
I got the low down
On this bigger than Ben Hur sound
That we just lit
So I hit it with a lip
That spits real, in harmony with hits
I can't help it when you shit your pants
I saw you fucking dance
Up and down when the record went number one
Fuming 'cause they're paying for my skills
While we're having fun
Now you're sober
Not drunk from thinking that's it over
Time to face the facts wak - it's only just begun
London, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and Osaka
You don't have to dig it
Fuck ya
6. Take Me Away
Take me back to yesterday
'cause I'm not alright and it's not okay, no
I know but I won't admit it
Someone take me away
I'm not ok
So take me away
See I just can't
Cannot for endeavour
Keep fighting the battle of whatever
So take me away
You won't take me away
No, no it wont be okay, no
Not for me anyway
You won't take me away
Take me back to yesterday
'cause I'm not alright, it's not okay
I don't want to talk about it
So shut up I can do without it
Take me away
Today you wont take me, take me, take me away
Away you won't save me save me, save me today
'Cause I'm not alright
And I'm not ok and it's not alright.
I'm not alright
So take me away