Jye Simpson - Rappertag #20 | Season 2

Lyrics

[Intro] (Yo, big up [?], get 'em, brah) Melbourne It's Rappertag, Jye Simpson Shout out Tala for the tag Or whatever the fuck I say after that, yeah, check [Verse 1] Any road that I've taken, I lead the way (Brr) 'Cause waitin' round for any payment's like waitin' for me to change It ain't gon' happen, I been rappin' since you was out gettin' grades I started 'caine and doin' pills from a young'un, it ain't a game (Not a game) It get expensive when there's no limit to it, it can't be tamed It's like a chase for the samе high (Same high), I've been doin' this since I was yay high (Yay high), I'm still thе same height, same size ([?]) See those pupils dilatin', [?] ([?]) [?], eat till his days die (Yeah) Speak when I'm spoken to, sleep when the plane flies (Woo) Deep, yeah, I made my bed, should I lay up in it? Her legs were still spread for me, I could make my way up in it (Brr) You can't play the player, baby, the girls, you know I've came up in 'em (Fuck) Coulda made it rain, I didn't (Bah), drama—nah, that ain't my business Writin' writtens, paintin' pictures (Yeah, I'm paintin' pictures) Yo, I apologise, they made me different (Woo), check [?] been on my ones when my odds were two-to-one If you were dumb enough to think the door ain't shut then you a crumb I ain't really 'bout this love shit anymore, I'll do 'em rough If you judge me, can't commit and try forgive, then you a cunt I ain't care about what's after this, there's nothin' that you can't predict When drunk when you in love, I'm only fuckin' you for fun Got no issues with commitments, still addicted to these drugs Yeah, I hate that I can't get away, afraid I'll pull the plug I'm afraid I'll pull that, uh, chk, chk, fuck [?] I went cold when I got told my sister's dyin', fuckin' sick We can't compare, we not the same, the girl before the girl before Woke up, forgot my name, then the girl before this girl I don't explain, uh ([?]), wait, let it go, same BPM Seven flows on the metronome ([?]), game so intense We so close, so effin' close, it plays with my head Found a home for my temper though (Check), no second homes I know I'm stuck (Woo), uh, fuck, yeah, tickin' over At a speed that I don't need no fuckin' drugs, I've cut more lines up On a plate than I poured lean up in my cup and I put fire To my flame, I can't believe how far I've come and I'll keep buildin' Till I die (Woo), uh, feel the vibe I give credit where it due ([?]) but ain't no one as real as I (Real as I) It's so far, they get so close [?] man, it's still insane That I'm designed for what I do, know I won't lose to suicide, uh, yeah Do or die, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] [?] do or die, take that risk or lose your life, make that quick and shoot that twice Click that back, know my life, can't get that back But who am I to decide when in my time is a wrap? [?] (Yeah, yeah) Do or die, take that risk or lose your life, make that quick and shoot that twice Click that back, know my life, can't get that back ([?]) But who am I to decide when in my time is a wrap? [?] [Verse 2] I can't choose my fame (Woo), [?] reputation, at a point When I can't just lose my way, this side of me's for what I love And then this for who I hate (Fuck) They don't like me 'cause I'm up (Huh?) But won't fight me or my mates, 'cause we not lose You start a war that you can't finish, guess we called that repercussions Nah, nah, nah, won't see that comin', [?], uh, uh Thought I'd plummet 'cause my life go fifty-fifty (Fuck) So it's always all or nuttin', all that snorted in my system (Brr) It be killin', killin', killin' me, yeah, yeah Tell me that you're feelin', feelin', feelin' me, yeah, not in [?] (Woo) But I still feel a breeze (Still feel it) There's still a breeze, yeah (Yeah) Watch me as I live my dream, on cheddar, gon' get that cheese, yeah Gonna get that cheese, say "Cheese" (Woo) He was out eatin' takeout (Takeout) I lived off bread and baked beans (Yeah) In a maze, I'll make my way out (Make my way out) Get a place with a view of the beach (Beach) They all hate but none of them say much (Say) And I'm still tryna make my way up (Woo) So fuck you, I'll do what I please (Fuck) What've I got to lose? And what've I got to prove to 'em? Why hate when you're not in my shoes? (Shoes) Keep goin', I just got used to it (Used) Still think like "What'd I do?" [?] enter my conscience [?] Don't bother with nonsense, I drink so I lose my screws Ease up, ease up (Yeah) One cup then turn to a litre, yeah (What?) Mix with a bit of sativa (Yeah) Got a spot where I kick my feet up (Yeah) Stay gee'd up (What?) In Jamaica they call them eediats In Aus' slang that mean they're dickheads, and the girls round here need Jesus They know round here they cheatin', don't involve me in no beef If [?] like you and them beefin', that toxic shit, it can leave (That toxic shit, it can leave) Yeah, you ain't fuckin' with my vibe Just like Skip I'll say that, urgh, just like Skip I'll say that twice Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, do or die, take that risk or lose your life, make that quick and shoot that twice Click that back, know my life, can't get that back ([?]) But who am I to decide when in my time is a wrap? [?], yeah [Interlude] Oi, yeah, the beat switch up I guess I'm gonna incorporate the same thing then Get the other side of me It's J-dot-S, it's J-dot-S, yeah, yeah (Yo, big ups [?], get 'em, brah) [Verse 3] [?] a bit weird, drop the clutch Get it in gear, stop that nut, adrenaline's fierce, it's not that much I'm in my element, I don't care 'bout who spits what, better than who, that, true that dude competitive, yeah Stay ahead of the pack, all the moves I make they delicate, uh (Brr) They think I changed, I just grew some sense and etiquette (Yeah) Everything I got I cherish it (Yeah) Fuck the past, I'm way ahead of it, ayy (Fuck) Too intelligent, I ain't askin' them, I'm tellin' 'em (Brr) You ain't ever seen a man like me, everything I say, it relevant, uh (Woo) This come too easy, feel like Dre with a touch of Breezy (Fuck) Ain't no makin' it up, I'm me, G, talk my talk but I keep shit PG, uh (Fuck) I'm at my best, but I'm out tryna beat my PBs, uh (Yeah) I'm busy as fuck, tell me the news I don't watch no TV Work e'ry day tryna get this bread, come home, write songs for a goddamn CD (Yeah) Best believe me, this shit gon' pop, just watch, I ain't stop till they all them need me, ayy (All them need me, lad) I get what I give, I don't ask for shit, nah, I ain't that greedy (Nah, I ain't that) See me now compared to the old me, somebody told me I'm out here steezin', uh (Woo) It—it—it's nothing, I write bars still day in, day out (Day out) Seven years straight, can't find my way out (Way out) Lookin' at words but it's more like puzzles (Puzzles) I could try and quit but it's way too late now (Late now) If I don't pen then I just start trouble (Trouble) I just spit how the hell it came out, ain't nobody out here knock this hustle (Argh) Inspired by the hero, better put seatbelts on, get strapped in (Fuck) Walk in the room, that vibe just changed, walk in the room like "Yo, what's happenin'?" Yeah (Ayy, yo, what's happenin'? Yeah) Uh, I don't really fuck with no one nowadays Ain't nobody got my back, they're cappin', I could rock hats from front to backwards (Rrr, rrr) [Outro] Yeah Melbourne Shout out SP family I'm gonna send it back to your boy, Tala Shout out for the tag, brother So Hammy, go get that shit But, hey, don't forget about Melbourne, bro Literally, don't forget about Melbourne But at the same time as that, there's so many MCs out here So make sure she swing back around for this Rappertag, yeah, so we can all get a shot I'll see ya next decade, bah