BLESSED - triple j Bars of Steel

Lyrics

[Intro] BBGB [Verse] DOA, Aussie hip-hop RIP, let it be, it's a new lot You ain't see, you should leave, make a moonwalk Heeheehee, heeheehee, uh, make a moonwalk BnE can suck a D-I-C-K, uh You're not iller, better act your age, mate Huh, old head don't mean OG, bald head look like police And I don't talk to the police [?] tall poppy, but my flow they copy, say I don't sound Aussie But I'm Aussie, and I'm black like Cosby but the girls they love me I don't play hubby, uh, should've played rugby, 'cause they can't touch me, uh Movin' through the city, dodgin' all the bitties, I been gettin' litty, every day I'm jiggy Black fella and I stack that cheddar, hеard your lil song, coulda made that better Musta been rackin' up with your fеllas, bet you can't back it up with no hitters Haha, laughin' at you [?], why your girl look like her name [?]? If she look at me I'll be her parent, tsk, make her run all my errands I'm not hatin', I'm just sayin', time flies, things change All of you sound the same, DOA, end of game I put Aussie hip-hop in a ziplock, light it on fire Now your shit's hot, I don't wanna lie, can't listen to you lot, what? Everybody wanna be a nigga, but nobody wanna be black Where did you get your style from? Who you think started rap? My head so big, no cap, might spend a couple racks at Cas Sudanese gangs all on the news, they wanna talk about that? Tsk Why don't we talk about the government taking our freedom, ain't giving it back? Uh Why don't we talk about the coppers locking our brothers for selling them packs? Uh Back to the rap shit, swimming in women, no catfish, make her do backflips all on my mattress I don't need practise, smoke an opp, ashes to ashes Big lips and a dick to match, uh, I don't talk this and that, uh I don't go tit for tat, uh, everything I say is facts, uh Pretty boy spit the ugly truth when I'm in the booth, when I'm in the mood She like me, she ice cream, I'm finna scoop; chocolate You're interstate, I'm international, most underrated, most influential Ask Kid Laroi who really helped the boy, every artist 'round me I saw potential One thing that I know is I ain't never tried to go viral I do this from my soul and back that like, huh Just 'cause you rap don't make you a artist, been gone for years but still I'm the hardest Ha, that's funny to me, I'm heatin' up, a hundred degrees Big fish in the pond while I'm overseas [?] Rap and I make the beats, so who can compete? I am the one, not four, they can't touch the boy, heard them boys try touch my boy Leave that street shit in the streets, I'm gon' teach kids 'bout this peace My little sister told me someone got stabbed at school Guess you drillers teachin' children just to be as dumb as you, tsk