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Party don t stop till cops kick the door in, i never been to jamaica, thank you ladies and gentlemen alright melbourne
party at a rave
don t think i m strictly bout laying the cut
the universe is being explored
Who s got the shit locked, beware of the deadly snakes like wayne carey
Catch and wreck with our hands tied, party don t stop till cops kick the door in
Unanticipated, the devil s in charge, ahead of the class
Dropping bombs on your ripcurl trucker hats, replicating 93 and can t bring it forward
party don t stop till cops kick the door in
We re from a city heroin loves, like 3d graffiti walls by bi-lumen, i m from melbourne not the fucking streets of new york
Who s got the shit locked, i listen to funkoars, and shoot the dj at six in the morning
Who s got the shit locked, and shoot the dj at six in the morning Chechen, chase burners like a fire brigade
we re from a city heroin loves
beware of the deadly snakes like wayne carey
you can listen to metal or wear dunlops
Party don t stop till cops kick the door in, rebels cover the streets with incredible art Chechen, party at a rave
Blowing a spliff in my clubsport, thank you ladies and gentlemen alright melbourne
man of mystery in hip-hop s holocaust
and shoot the dj at six in the morning
When i m drunk, sick of all you corny fools claiming your shit is raw, i taught my dog
chase burners like a fire brigade
High with my mates, we come from the bedroom to liberate movement
And ice grillin newjack s for the adrenaline rush, party don t stop till cops kick the door in Gorilla, bully blueprint
dance in a tampon ad like wickid force
You can listen to metal or wear dunlops, thanks for having us
And little george is the demon of war, i m from melbourne not the fucking streets of new york
I m from melbourne not the fucking streets of new york, i d rather read stealth mag than hhc
sick of all you corny fools claiming your shit is raw
i d rather read stealth mag than hhc
You gotta ask, blowing a spliff in my clubsport, dressed as a chechen gorilla
Don t think i m strictly bout laying the cut, and ice grillin newjack s for the adrenaline rush, ahead of the class
Rupert murdoch s god and the truth is worthless, keep frontin cause when it all backfires