Eyez, Zdot, Chillinit, Wombat - That's What I Bring

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Oi, Oi
It’s eyez man
Grime Down Under ya don know
I fly Australia, to Tasmania, true say I’m linked up with Wombat
I’m with Chillinit, and I’m feelin it, I got weed in the spliff I ain’t on crack
I put loyalty, over royalty, so put your lights in the air if you’re on that
2019 it’s a new year, old emcees still trynna make a comback
I was with Big Zuu, doin up Tour live, now I kick it like Mortal Kombat
Fans in the front row screaming out Oi Oi, come along way from teeth and duscats
Jump back, and I was a rugrat, fuck that, bear CD’s in my rug sack,
big black balls in my nutsack, top boy and a TT with a one yack,
link it off conyack
Weed, Girls, That’s what I bring
Liquor, hard vibes, That’s what I bring
My gang, Queens and Kings
DJ pull up the black cart ting
Weed, Girls, That’s what I bring
Liquor, hard vibes, That’s what I bring
My gang, Queens and Kings
DJ pull up the black cart ting
With a pen I’m immortal
Step to the floor then I walk through an interdimensional portal
You can bet I’m not normal
I never got blessed by the lord and I’m never remorseful
Never resourceful, never was thoughtful, I said it before but I reckon I’m awful
People knockin at my door to remind me, thinking I don’t wanna talk but it’s
fine G
Lord of the mic steeze, born in the 90's
Bord of my life, been launchin at light speed
All of em fallin behind me
And I ain’t likely to conform for the right fee
Fuck money, I just wanna spit G, gotta get a sick scheme,? in a 16
Indeed, life is a bitch and a dick cheese, but I’m still going in deep, G
Weed, Girls, That’s what I bring
Liquor, hard vibes, That’s what I bring
My gang, Queens and Kings
DJ pull up the black cart ting
Weed, Girls, That’s what I bring
Liquor, hard vibes, That’s what I bring
My gang, Queens and Kings
DJ pull up the black cart ting
Ayy, let it build up. we get paid we the real ones
I don’t lean back on a push bike but I push mics so give me the wheel up
Let it build up. we get paid we the real ones
I don’t lean back on a push bike but I push mics so give me the wheel up
UK won’t give me a passport, even though that’s what I asked for
Now I’m on a flight with the half ball, box in the car
War with the stars like Darth Maul, all of my bars raw
Imma hit em with a strong flow
Hit em with the rythm that’ll kill em just like John Jones
I got combos, I don’t bust a shell I’m punchlines like Chuck Liddell so get
fucked
Weed, Girls, That’s what I bring
Liquor, hard vibes, That’s what I bring
My gang, Queens and Kings
DJ pull up the black cart ting
Weed, Girls, That’s what I bring
Liquor, hard vibes, That’s what I bring
My gang, Queens and Kings
DJ pull up the black cart ting
That’s what I bring
That’s what I bring
That’s what I bring
That’s what I bring