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Kerser

Da Kers Effect

 

Da Kers Effect

(album: Lifestyle - 2019)


If I fall down, would you pick me up?
Would you come to the bottom and then lift me up?
Cutting off cunts, I can see they're fake
I can tell why they wanna be mates, they snakes
It's crazy days till I fade away
Forget who I am, forget ABK
Forget all I done, forget all the fun
Forget all the fame, forget all the cunts
Like wipe my brain, it's quite insane
Will you hit backspace when you type my name?
That's overthinking, where to go?
None of you cunts can scare me bro
Been through more, been here before
Had 'em all doubt me, now they need me more
What you meant to do when the table change?
And your mind play tricks in your crazy days
Catch up shit like Karma now
Had to give me Karma to calm me down
Had to hit me hard, I'm sparring now
Rap turning into "who be the hardest?" now, wow
Shoulda seen this coming
When the scene was running
Away from me, they couldn't keep up, I was patiently
Sitting there like "who want a go?"
Who want it with the team that everybody know?
And everybody biting, everybody writing
Everybody fighting, everybody liking
My clique, what you forgot?
Forgot what we did for the rap you gronk?
Forgot if it wasn't for the Kers or Scot
There wouldn't be a scene for you nerds to rock?
Earn your props
I hear your songs, I turn 'em off
You fear the god, I burn the lot
You're not near the top, that's Kerser's spot

Like try break down everything
I did to push the scene forward
Off my own back
After being blacklisted from everywhere
So then I created a new scene
So rappers who would've usually been ignored
Now have an opportunity to get heard and get paid
That's 'cause of me bro

Listen up there, I slap your face
Let me take you back, back in the day
Two-thousand-eight, poor as shit
Kicking them rhymes, they raw as shit
Made a buzz, yeah but the radio
Would ignore back then, wouldn't play me bro
If you wasn't on the FM, you wasn't gonna make it
I was the first in the country to break that
I was the first in the country to face that
I was the first in the country to make rap
Blow up from the underground
No barriers to break 'cause I done 'em now
G.O.A.T, that's the reason
With another million, what's the meanin'?
What's the point in me bragging more?
Reflecting back, I'm glad I saw
Everything I did, everything that I fought through
Every single kid that is rapping now, I taught you
Be yourself, don't change for them
I taught you that here in Australia man
Get that right when they write the history
Don't twist shit, don't make a mystery
When I leave, I bet they miss me
Include this, I'm repping Sydney
South west, a monster
Get the doctor
Shoulda' changed me when you had the chance
But you try block me out so I had to stand
Up for myself when the public knew
Kerser fans were like "fuck you too"
Brang rap culture to the streets
I could go on forever, I'ma leave it to the beat
Peace

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