[Intro: KharniClassix]
Steez'd up from the feet up
Know what it is
Yeah
[Verse 1: KharniClassix]
We infamous, Posseshot notorious
Melbourne City Mobb Deep, bang it loud through your system
Yeah the streets all listen, shine's off my letters glisten
Streets going crazy, get the money up
Mask off, please somebody pay me
We way too intricate, them other cunts basic
Been down on em, Posseshot spaceship
KHA-matrix, live from the warzone
Where cunts get capped and their nang's get chromed
Kings homegrown like handprints on stone
But nobody wanna own up though
Always was, always will, streets report skill
That's why I'm standing hеre, way too real
Had to tell еm "One time for your mind" it's way too real
Cunts don't really care how you feel
Just steez'd the max and watch em burn like steel
[Chorus: Prodigy samples]
Son, I got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
I keep living like this, I might lose it
Sign deals only if the math is real
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
Got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
I keep living like this, I might lose it
Sign deals only if the math is real
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
[Verse 2: Mr. Muscles]
Yeah chatting shit? I think they're on crack
[?] I got it on tap
Slapping daps to my comrade, I don't rap
On the plus though, these are troubled ways
I've seen it crashing down like tidal waves
My eyes are glazed staring at the microwave
Know the fire I blaze, blazed but I'm wide awake
And running up like trains in the Glen Iris day
The memories haven't changed
Yeah, but the sessions? Yeah they're live and a rave
Inject in your membrane, I'm number 23 like MJ, comprendè?
Get the money up, you know the end game
3D burner like murder when the pen flames
And my crew do it harder, no Hakuna Matata
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And my crew do it harder, no Hakuna Matata
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Prodigy samples]
Son, I got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
I keep living like this, I might lose it
Sign deals only if the math is real
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
Got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
I keep living like this, I might lose it
Sign deals only if the math is real
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
[Verse 3: GM.Rock]
This ain't no funny "Ha-Ha" shit, I'm fired up with hate
I'll confiscate the mic and wipe that smile off your face
Dressing like a rider but you ain't
Couldn't digest the lifestyle, no way, took a bite and got a minor taste
You and your mates ain't nothing but reflux
Bubbles in my throat from the liquor that are hydrating my system when I'm dried up
Puffing on some high grade
Lung full of rust, got me hocking up some bar paint
I kick back til my spine break
Never retire from the game, just in my cave tryna hibernate
Deep in a black hole, sit afar to a page
While these 'crown emoji' fakes playing Kings up in cyberspace
I [?] for your flicks, you posting five a day
Or so they say, I wouldn't know, I don't comply that way
Aye, to play the game you gotta stay
Real, that's the deal that you made from the start, aye
[Chorus: Prodigy samples]
Son, I got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
I keep living like this, I might lose it
Sign deals only if the math is real
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me
Got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
I keep living like this, I might lose it
Sign deals only if the math is real
When you see me in the streets soldier, salute me