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Verse One The Jason Williams of rap, white chocolate Style obvious you rappers are not up on it kid Microscopic fine lens find your rhyme pattern Dimes on white satin nights for the fly tapping Doing the doo-wop yo we not dabbing From Adelaide to Copenhagen where the drama matters Main attraction shutting down your balderdash Holding folds of cash for the tracks on wax of which I'm making classic Dad said make it happen, Mum is proud as punch Her youngest Son is doing what he wants, whatup In Cal-I-Fornia for many months Til I'm courtside with Nicholson twisting blunts Cut the cigar; skip the lunch, fish to fry so we fix em up Never kiss and give em back Rex Hunt Got a rash up on your lip, phoney rappers ain't legit Try to spit around here get thrown in to the ditch Chorus Your Welcome x 5 God Help them, he can't help them, your welcome Verse Two You welcome, God help them, first name Nelson Rolling L's Adelaide to Melbourne Weldon Irvine records line my shelving Seldom get a helping hand around a melding pot of felons Eloquent no telling where your money went Covenant colour Celtic in origin Corrupted, cup runneth over your budget Blunted on reality, while you still mulling Cover casual, try to play my organ Then you dealing with my heart and that's a raw story Worn it on my sleeve shoulda warned me My family from Western Victoria, Portland more importantly According to me there ain't no rivalry Trying to live in a society that keep their eye on me Maybe I can inspire my niece and nephew Tell them what the best do; let them do their thing so they can be successful Chorus Your Welcome x 5 God Help them, he can't help them, your welcome