[Eso]
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So ladies and gentelman, friends and crews
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I came here to represent and vent my views
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See they want you brainwashed like everyone's for the money
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While we want the scene to blow like cherry bombs in the dunny
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So check it out this is Eso on the mic
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No Fuckin' around I came to get you in the vibe
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Grab life by the balls and never look behind
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'Cause when that bling bling dies you can bet I'll be alive
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[Bliss]
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A revolution of radical rebels writing raw, reflect the rap
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of this cataclysmic cool calm collected cat
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The front row covered when I'm spittin' the rhyme spray
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Got skeletons on stage playin' rickety steinsways
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I sit with the owls, flippin' the mouth, flippin' the vowels
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The midnight paddock runner who's tippin the cows
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Spittin it foul, down and dirty 'cause my crew's shabby
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All I want's my girl, beer, a used caddy and this dudes happy
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[Bliss]
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Well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
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They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
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And they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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Well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
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They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
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And they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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[Bliss]
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From the moment the show starts and we emerge when the curtains break
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Your chest starts burnin' like you're slurpin' the bourbon straight
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We blow the spot with more heat we servin' than a fernace makes
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Percolate this bitch until we certain every person shakes
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The bim bam boogieman is drinkin' 'til I'm plastered
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All over your ears, rappin' swingin from the rafters
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Got asses leavin' the seat when I'm freakin' the beat
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Just husslin' like Larry Flint with the freedom of speech
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[Eso]
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So while it seems like there's millions of cats that stack loot
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My crews here to stay like tax and tattoos
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And theres no match for the kid that blows your mind
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'Cause beatin' me's like me returnin' videos on time
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and the music I make is like peakin' on a trip
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Call me Jimmy Open Doors, day dreamin' with a spliff
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Puttin pressure on the player tryin' to look like the cool guy
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But couldn't come close if he spoofed on the bulls eye
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Well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
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They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
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And they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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Well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
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They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
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And they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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[Bliss]
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See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie (7 times)
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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Well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
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They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
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And they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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Well you heard about the boys from the foreign land
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They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
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And they be puttin' it down the only way they know how
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So sing it, "la la la la la la la la"
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Up Jumped The Boogie
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| Bliss N Eso |
