Them Boys

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Eso] It's those underground cats who know the skills Who drove miles to a show just to know who's real Who's flows are ill, who's flows can still Blow the roof off this bitch, drunk, stoned or chilled See these kids now days think if you're rapping, you're well paid When they knew nothing I was dropping acid in L.A But I'm an Aussie like Commodore's and Falcons A head-fuck compared to another boring album So if you're used to a prison, I know a crew who can kick it They touch down that rough sound without using their fingers What we do is religious, what you do is a business You got chicks in your clips but they're usually mingers That's right, the life of a cave man The dirty dog barking who writes in the basement Bro, my crew's unique, after this you'll remember me We lift kids lids with a fix you could never dream [Hook: Bliss & Eso] Oh shit, you heard them boys Raising hell, and making that noise It goes stand up, hands up, right in the middle I said hands up, stand up, it's live and official (uh-huh) Oh shit, you heard them boys (uh-huh) No shit, they bringing that noise Put 'em up, middle fingers to the system Cookin' up that shit to bring in the resistance [Verse 2: Bliss] [?] hypothesis, there ain't a punk that's stoppin' us We chargin' through this bitch like a drunk rhinoceros Yeah they poppin' us loud for this preposterous sound Ridiculous flow, locking this metropolis down Sipping a [?], spitting out my mouth gold flames Like didn't you know? You're fucking with the household name (Syd city's finest) just a couple of letters, we stuck them together To fuck with you and ruffle some feathers (suckers) We be rebels with the hunger to win And that's why three cheeky devils just got under your skin We're rappin' flavour they tasting, aggravating the hating Cause we just shat on the scene while captivating the nation It's the prominent, dominant, hot shit Bombing 'em, taking the whole fucking continent hostage Bliss n Eso! Tearing round the country Gallivanting, get the whole town chanting [Chorus] One for the loving Two for my people Three for the feeling that the lyrics will leave you They said that these kids couldn't do it, so make way We're coming through to stick it to them Four the the beat and Five pumping proudly Six for the lads in the front getting rowdy Put em' up, middle fingers to the system Cooking up that shit to bring in the resistance [Hook: Bliss & Eso] Oh shit, you heard them boys Raising hell, and making that noise It goes stand up, hands up, right in the middle I said hands up, stand up, it's live and official (uh-huh) Oh shit, you heard them boys (uh-huh) No shit, they bringing that noise Put 'em up, middle fingers to the system Cookin' up that shit to bring in the resistance [Verse 3: Eso] We need loving, you think a pop song's enough? They're all Barbie dolls, I'm a Tonka truck The audio affirmation with a dreamer's torch And a dog so big, he takes me for walks So if these kids wanna hide then give this a try Believe half the bullshit and pass that spliff to the right Like, could I give a flying rat's arse, man? Fuck that 'Cause everything they say, bro, is water off a duck's [?] [Verse 4: Bliss] We arrived on the scene, wide-eyed with crooked smiles They gave us an inch, you damn right, we took a mile We came a long way, this is not a quick swindle Not bad for a crew without a hit single Without a video thrashed on Channel V A band of three who never paid a sample fee We just do it for the love, that's why the punters know it So put your fuckin' hands up for these underdogs, come on [Hook: Bliss & Eso] Oh shit, you heard them boys (uh-huh) Raising hell, and making that noise It goes stand up, hands up, right in the middle I said hands up, stand up, it's live and official (uh-huh) Oh shit, you heard them boys (uh-huh) No shit, they bringing that noise Put 'em up, middle fingers to the system Cookin' up that shit to bring in the resistance Oh shit, you heard them boys