Текст песни
With a silly grin stuck to my chinny chin chin
I’m gonna huff and puff until she’s given in Rap some air into the sails of my fairy’s tale
Get off the phone, kick the beat, lets begin
My crews all dead shits hooked, looking for the next head trip
Going set to set since the music went electric
Paint the town red make the inner west epic
Gonna do what I can do, so you gon' recognise the set list
The lessons coalesced, and unless I’m mistaken
I’m more or less here to soothe the aching
Just an acorn, eyeing your ears like a plaything
Put me in your chest and we can grow something amazing
I’m making a new start, hell it got too hard
My true heart died when I tried to be like you are
So now I rock a me on the 1, 2, 3
Help the people oscillate, ain’t that something to see?
Yes, this is a special occasion
Everybody with a glass go raise em This is a toast, goes out to all of those
Who get the party started despite the complications
Yes, this is a special occasion
Everybody in the place go ape shit
This is a toast, goes out to all of those
Who don’t need no reason for celebration
From the old school to the new school
To the cats who reckon they too cool, to the indy rapping hopefuls
Lets make tonight a little more than a nose full
Let me and I’ll chase your pulse all around this oval
And I’m just another local, taking in your social psyche
Slightly sober, armed with my insight and my vocal mic
Wading through the spider webs and drama, it gets harder
Not to raise my eyebrow for how they try and bribe their karma
Neither a saviour nor a martyr, I’m a next door neighbour
Dying to blow the speakers out your CD player
But don’t get it twisted, I’m not that seedy player
Here grease your ears or make the real disappear
Cause I’m not fly like Dapples Cities
Spend my days blue like a pack of Winnies, coaxing out the rapper in me But he’s here now to reach around the back and let your hair down
Ain’t gonna leave until your hands are in the air now
It goes bounce bounce, throw your hands up in the house
And if you ain’t that way inclined, why’d you bother coming out?
Cause right now I’m ticking off my wish list
Grab my bowl and mix it, till we all get lifted
So deal with the real, heal, kill the sun
Put your heels on girl tonight’s only just begun
No matter who you are, baby you the one
So put your hands up and do it till its done
Its not for me to tell you how to get down
But if it was make some noise, pump your fist flip your frown
Its not for me to tell you how to get down
But if it was make some noise, pump your fist flip your frown
Its not for me to tell you how to get down
But if it was make some noise, pump your fist flip your frown
Its not for me to tell you how to get down
But if it was…