Hands Down
Platterpush & Codeks, Dialectrix
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Well I took some time off, but I may just get back to the grind So turn this mic on, and I’ll nail this track passion of Christ Back turned on the fashion and hype, Dad bod never cramping a style That’s right I’m a Dad on the mic and I capitalize on the raps that I write But I took time off and I been malnourished Didn’t write back like a pen pal buddy Pen now flame and the pen now flourish And flip more styles then Denzel Currie Went and bought a house had to get that money While everybody else at a penthouse party I just chill on the couch grumpy old man like I’ve been Al Bundy But my point of view is, like Stanley Kubrick While tension rises like Alfred Hitchcock I grew up chilling in the west of Sydney and lived with Hippies on mountain clifftops I count down, lift off, 3 2 1 when a preview come Week dudes run, D chew drums, eat you chumps on a beat who’s up? See what he brings when he breathes two lungs Peep at the skin and you’ll see goose bumps You got old, he grew up Usain Bolt, the heat too fast Sacrilegious, masochistic, slash the rhythm with a lethal cut When I’m back in business for the acquisition and I crash the system better reboot son I came, and I saw, If I said it and meant it you will not forget it I rain, and I poor, on the weather dependant the second I pen it My brain, and my brawn are like too much to try front on Whose side do I bust on? The true side with that funk what Shut down shows, shut down tracks, shut your plans down You just whinge with complaints shut your damn mouth People stand up, but they don’t stand out I’ll get those hands up then I’ll kill it hands down Master apprentice, come with the effort Number percentage, Hundred and ten in I come in at first, you come in a second You come in a second, pun is intended Stumble and mumble and fumble a sentence You done it again trying to front like a man If bust what I bust, then you’ll bust an appendix The muscle I flex leave you humble like Kendrick I strike like, it’s ten pin, my pen drip like Trem’s did From entry to exit, I wreck this, like Def Wish You might think, I’m past it cuz I took 6 years of rest kid But anything you can do I can do fatter like Pegz did I’m not an Insta’ famous, ignoramus Listen haters, kiss my anus I’m an instigator and an innovator You’re an imitator living in the matrix Man, I scratch that itch when they click the fader Make cream with the beats like Ginger baker Hit them with a little bit of entertainment When I’m living in the minute like a win in Vegas Like hell yeah, hell yeah Prince to the throne Bel-Air If you care ‘bout your welfare Like health care, go else where Cuz I figured it out since kid kicking around that I do some shit that you can’t do Scorpion with that harpoon Flawless victory can’t loose
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Written by: AMY MARIE ALLEN, FRANCIS ANTHONY WHITE
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