Sutherland Pickup

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[Intro: Ozi Batla] Uh Zero one Once again The A.L.F And Ozi Batla Laying tracks for the Elefant [Verse 1: Ozi Batla] Searching the city for sparks of creativity My ears scream at this urban disparity I taste dust and my teeth get gritty So I spit rhymes on towels of adversity Some like snails with hard shells Yet you can tell they slowin' the shows, even at the first round bell I'll spell it out, [?] lament it then quit With adhesives, I'll make sure it sticks And the jobs are illusive, but who gives a shit? Like a shoe salesman making sure the boot fits Is the first priority of Aussie hip-hop scene In your search for styles, you may encounter me I'ma refine and take time to defy my skills that mature like fine wine Freestyles wild, so take heed Unstoppably like I done bags of speed And you got front, but there's something you lack And now you're slurring your words like you done caps of smack Perhaps your rap is wack because you're like snack foods? Or we take the stage with three course attitudes [Chorus: Ozi Batla] Nobody move, nobody gonna get thrilled By the ill, I protect when I flex my skill Sitting back, watching the pen move at will We drop beats like they drop pills at Surrey Hills Nobody move, nobody gonna get thrilled By the ill, I protect when I flex my skill Sitting back, watching the pen move at will We drop beats like they drop pills in Surrey Hills [Verse 2: Ozi Batla] Still fourty five mil, used up your nine lives Lyrically for ten-fours and still survive On the rhyme I thrive until the nine I strive To pack tracks full of flavour; sour cream and chives Elefant Traks the saviour, chop it and change ya House cuts like razors with major danger Stay high voltage, respect the lineage Hip-hop [?] stages and fly up stages You're like the ditch while we got Aussie resonance Set in precedence with vowels and consonants That make ya dance and by chance think a little [?] like granite while your style's still brittle Not how we planned it, now peeps demand it Open your ears, if the truth, you can stand it Ignorance, leave, do as you please Sit in line like three wise chimpanzees See no evil, hear no evil, say no evil While you get played by the weasel I step back from the easel Upraise the real, drop my brush and raise a thumb to the whole deal Cast a critic's eye and straight relate what I feel We're on a roll like a wheel [Chorus: Ozi Batla] Nobody move, nobody gonna get thrilled By the ill I protect when I flex my skill Sitting back, watching the pen move at will We drop beats like they drop pills at Surrey Hills Nobody move, nobody gonna get thrilled By the ill I protect when I flex my skill Sitting back, watching the pen move at will We drop beats like they drop pills in Surrey Hills [Verse 3: Ozi Batla] So I streak past, never last, life's a blast Switching styles when you try to typecast Fast and fluid, mental flex like a druid Ears prick up when I shout out a bid Forever changing, deep and wide ranging Entertaining while your brain's rearranging Slot in place at a breakneck pace The final pieces like identikit faces So drop the pretence, 'cause we ain't dropping the defence Complex like the five elements Drop the pretence, we ain't dropping the defence Complex like the five elements [Chorus: Ozi Batla] Nobody move, nobody gonna get thrilled By the ill I protect when I flex my skill Sitting back, watching the pen move at will We drop beats like they drop pills at Surrey Hills Nobody move, nobody gonna get thrilled By the ill I protect when I flex my skill Sitting back, watching the pen move at will We drop beats like they drop pills in Surrey Hills [Outro: Ozi Batla] A.L.F. and Ozi Batla (A.L.F. and Ozi Batla) Reppin' the E Traks (E Traks, E Traks) Uh, we out, we out
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- The Herd