Chechen Gorilla

Lyrics

[Sample: [?]] [Verse 1] Who's got the shit locked, reppin' St. Kilda Step in the milkbar, dressed as a chechen gorilla Nobody move, I taught my dog, Zeus, "sick balls" Give me a chocolate Big M and a pie with sauce Kid, I'm twice as raw, I listen to Funkoars While getting head, blowing a spliff in my ClubSport Don't think I'm strictly 'bout laying the cut When I'm drunk, sing Jimmy Barnes or play the guitar Take a bath while you preach 'bout keeping it raw I'm from Melbourne not the fucking streets of New York I never been to Jamaica, Queens or the Bronx But I've seen a lot of shit so believe what you want I'd rather watch SBS than MTV I'd rather read Stealth Mag than HHC Plutonic Lab beats smash up the city Pegz rips the text like Agatha Christie Man of mystery in hip-hop's Holocaust Kicking Nazis off stage in two dollar thongs Dropping bombs on your RipCurl trucker hats Rockin' a show in a Burn hood and tucker bag [Chorus] Party don't stop till cops kick the door in Party don't stop till cops kick the door in Party don't stop till cops kick the door in And shoot the DJ at six in the morning [Verse 2] I sell out for a chicken wing with dipping sauce Dance in a tampon ad like Wickid Force Sick of all you corny fools claiming your shit is raw Replicating '93 and can't bring it forward You can listen to metal or wear Dunlops Party at a rave, new breed [?] DJ Selekt, something for you hard rocks Cuttin' to the sounds of Plutonic Lab drum shots We come from the bedroom to liberate movement Like 3D graffiti walls by bi-lumen Unanticipated, innovative music Eliminate your school yard, bully blueprint Keep frontin' 'cause when it all backfires You get baptised like vampires Obese crew, catch and wreck with our hands tied Leavin' competition jackknifed with flat tires [Chorus] Party don't stop till cops kick the door in Party don't stop till cops kick the door in Party don't stop till cops kick the door in And shoot the DJ at six in the morning [Verse 3] Mad dux, ahead of the class, bred for the task Step in the club with a muddy Predator's mask (what?) Sipping veteran's blood out a gentleman's flask And ice grillin' newjack's for the adrenaline rush We're from a city heroin loves, the devil's in charge Rebels cover the streets with incredible art Beware of the deadly snakes like Wayne Carey Generic accents to make my brain haemorrhage "Step to me and get shot unsuspectedly I take you out like a vasectomy" "Thank you ladies and gentlemen" "Alright Melbourne, thanks for having us" "Peace, keep it real" Yeah, yeah The sole arbitrator, chase burners like a fire brigade And lick the cream off the pie in my face High with my mates, who can burn us? Shoot and murder James Hardie for abusing workers You gotta ask, "Where did we lose the purpose?" Rupert Murdoch's God and the truth is worthless The universe is being explored, freedom's ignored And Little George is the demon of war [Chorus] Party don't stop till cops kick the door in Party don't stop till cops kick the door in Party don't stop till cops kick the door in And shoot the DJ at six in the morning [Sample: [?]] [?] {Gunshot} {Female screams}