Bold Digger

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Seed MC] 'Cause I'm the bold digger, givin' cats cold shivers My raps hold rivers, exact pulse liver I'm the bold digger, the solider holding triggers Over holes and ditches, the pulse flip Sewn in the lawn next to weeds and thorns, Seed is born And even though the freeze is on, the breeze is warm I march forward; the commanding officer from Melbourne Part of four people that formed [?] keeping it raw [?] keep them informed, I'm gonna reach for the door Walk out and explore the mountains and the watercourse Auditoriums we rock, the audience leaps up And jumps to the boogie boogie jam, and we speak up "Come on everybody, I'm renowned for killing speakers!" I step up to the mic and put all ya ills at ease It's a nice passtime, you be needing my rhyme like Tassie needs a [?] This a speech for minds Cheeks and behinds and Greeks and ravines, man I creak with the vines I'll bash flows out so sick, I'll give you rheumatism Make ya seasick when I Beet-Wix with spoonerisms Get [?] jealous with my [?] supervision Key shift and make diggers believe it's a symphony I deem [?] windscreen when you enter my vicinity I represent the symmetry from Sydney to Sicily Making ya dream vividly I've been putting these flows down at Fat Logic 'Cause this is true life and my crew is on it From wheels to bonnet, down to the interior You hearin' me now? I'm not hearin' ya Mad bouts of hysteria from pubs to theaters, now Subs to [?], what's that? Oh, now I'm hearin' ya Come on! [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2: Joelistics] To all my inner city soldiers, Seeds from all cultures The lounge room stoners on sofas from strangers The nameless sages and the up-and-comers On stages, frontrunners breaking out of their cages To all my sound system terrorists I'm the Midnight Maruader runnin' game, gettin' perilous For all my ragamuffins and rap cousins My family who called it gettin' drunk and disorderly I strike a match just to see what catch And practice this rap so other rappers react I'm not the baddest, I'm just another catalyst An artist who sparks this hotter than an arsonist And with the deafness, I grab this rhyme book and I ink this I'm restless, my own worst nemesis So let me Etch my Sketch, paint my picture Perfect my process to engulf your senses, 'cause Well, the thing is, that's where the sting is I'll gauge your intelligence and tell you what's irrelevant You can tell me I am full of it and fooled you into feeling it Whatever you grasp, I'ma still keep dealing it So holler if you feelin' it 'Cause naturally, this country is packed with convicts From prisoner to parliament, where the PM sits It's the same antics, different semantics All bets are off, 'cause the game is fixed I can't believe I even need to put this in context Anyone with half a brain knows from the onset The system is corrupt from bottom to top Politician, lawyer, judge, bank robber or cop I don't want your money, but I do want change I'll keep writing these raps and expressing my rage From the days when the 'rays burn to when the leaves fall What time? Right now, when it slows to a call