Special Occasion

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Jackie Onassis - Rap, Australia

Special Occasion

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[Verse 1] With a silly grin stuck to my chinny-chin-chin I'm gonna huff and puff until she's given in Blow some air into the sails of my fairy's tale Get off the phone, kick the beat, let's begin, uh My crews all dead shits [?] looking for the next head trip Going set to set since the music went electric Paint the town red, make the Inner West hectic 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 one-two-three Help the people oscillate, ain't that something to see? [Chorus] Yes, this is a special occasion (Ayy) Everybody with a glass go raise 'em (Ayy) This is a toast, goes out to all of those Who get the party started despite the complication Yes, this is a special occasion (Ayy) Everybody in the place go ape shit (Ayy) This is a toast, goes out to all of those Who don't need no reason for celebration [Verse 2] From the old school to the new school To the cats who reckon they too cool, to the indie rapping hopefuls Let's 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, man, I ain't no seedy player Here to [?] your ears and make the real disappear 'Cause I'm not fly like Dappled Cities I spent 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 [Chorus] Yes, this is a special occasion (Ayy) Everybody with a glass go raise 'em (Ayy) This is a toast, goes out to all of those Who get the party started despite the complication Yes, this is a special occasion (Ayy) Everybody in the place go ape shit (Ayy) This is a toast, goes out to all of those Who don't need no reason for celebration (Uh) [Verse 3] It goes like Bounce, bounce, put your hands up in the house And if you ain't that way inclined, then why'd you bother comin' out? 'Cause right now I'm tickin' off my wish list Grab my bowl to mix it till we all get lifted So deal with the real, here, 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 it's done [Chorus] Yes, this is a special occasion (Ayy) Everybody with a glass go raise 'em (Ayy) This is a toast, goes out to all of those Who get the party started despite the complication Yes, this is a special occasion (Ayy) Everybody in the place go ape shit (Ayy) This is a toast, goes out to all of those Who don't need no reason for celebration [Outro] It's not for me to tell you how to get down But if it was, make some noise, pump your fist, flip your frown It's not for me to tell you how to get down But if it was, make some noise, pump your fist, flip your frown It's not for me to tell you how to get down But if it was, make some noise, pump your fist, flip your frown It's not for me to tell you how to get down But if it was

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  • Raph
  • MC Kai