Verse (D-Cipher):

Don’t trust the hype, come hear the evidence

They can’t believe what comes out my mouth, I’m like the President

Step and you settin’ a precedent

Just like that John Denver track, I’ll take it to your residence

Yo that’s a bad crew

I’m not surprised by generic raps, shit, half of you cats should be named Matthew

I don’t need to lay hands to smash you

This that Smokewell, my weed choke bitches so I don’t have to

Verse (Cee):

Y’all can find me at the spot, 350s and a hoodie on

Vivid brilliance, I’m the new LeBron, sue me dog

Low key OG still I’m stupid raw

Seen a lotta rappers come and go like a booty call

I put too much into this shit to be cashing out

I’m the homie that my real friends brag about

The play maker, I stay major, the game changer

My dues paid up, the new ager, a true statesman, it’s Cee

Hook (Jonathan Emile):

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Don’t catch a stray

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

We gonna have to make a move

And so the Play Makers a do

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Verse (Jonathan Emile):

Know what I’m talkin’ ‘bout?

This propaganda just a word of mouth

Wasteman dialogue, was way better up in analogue

Digital spear, a critical year, subliminal fears

While they met with only minimal tears

Millions dying, conspiring while the zealots, they cheer

Babylon Shitstem and the decline is stylish

Jonathan pon lock like I’m killin’ the virus

Verse (Notion):

Yo it’s Nosh the spin doctor, rollin’ a spliff proper

Holdin’ a fifth, flow is so slick, you trippin’ right onta’

The play maker that’s making the lame haters

And the naysayers keep throwing haymakers

I’ll be vacayin’ in a safe haven

With my eight favourites, people wantin’ names but homie, I ain’t sayin’

Snakes always coming with games, I ain’t playin’

Fakes runnin’ recycled plays, stay flagrant, I’m sayin’

Hook (Jonathan Emile):

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Don’t catch a stray

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

We gonna have to make a move

And so the Play Makers a do

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Verse (Po3):

Y’all like “It can’t be him!”, yup, then I’m on my way

Winged feet, no Greek in me, I stay on my Js

Being a leader doesn’t mean that you’s ahead of the people

It says you threading a needle getting that ball right placed

I’m alright thanks, my team stay moving the rock

Smoothly we talk, used to be at the bottom losing a lot

Until we moved the top, gathered a few who could rock

And did what we had to do to keep improving the stock, now we the champions

Verse (Myer Clarity):

Now we the champions, huh, word to Queen though

The Queen that we know, not the Queen that stealing people

I peep the future in my sleep and keep it to a T though

So even Cee know, that we gon’ see some future C-notes

Like sheet scores, I’m eco-friendly, that mean I do dirt

But meek though, when meek don’t ‘herit nothing but doomed earth

The truth hurts but they hate that I’m back

You wanna work? We can start with you playing my tracks, so let’s go

Hook (Jonathan Emile):

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Don’t catch a stray

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

We gonna have to make a move

And so the Play Makers a do

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Verse (theory):

Ay yo, can I get on the track? “Yeah fam, if you wanna”

OK, clear the way, coz this banger’s a goner

Name is theory, hey, I’m a man of my honour

Smack ‘em with the hand of god like I’m Maradona

They mad at the talent ‘coz it’s actually longer

Than flying straight from Canada to Yarrawonga (Aussie, Aussie)

Watch who you warrin’ with, I battle stronger

I take speccies in rap, I’m Warrick Cappadonna, what’s up?

Verse (Rock Abruham):

No point in rushing these raps when I’m the best one

Came a long way from pumping that gas like Exxon

Rock A., who got the hardest raps?

Told my side bitch to shut her mouth and simply arch her back

No push to industry bird ass niggas

Buncha props behind the curtain ass niggas

DC shit, keep the peasants in a ditch

Ever been to the monument? There’s levels to this shit

Hook (Jonathan Emile):

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

Don’t catch a stray

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way

We gonna have to make a move

And so the Play Makers a do

Man dem wan play

Dem don’t know that dem hold di heat ‘round the way