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Kerser

Stand Up

 

Stand Up

(álbum: No Rest For The Sickest - 2012)


There's only one Kerser ever ever will be,
Rap sick with a style so clean that its filthy
None of them can kill me, ridin in the illbeast
Dropped on the task thought you said you couldn't steal these,
But we crusin five deep with the same plates,
Spinnin out the bitches as we pull up to a mates place,
What you know about the streets and the ram raids,
Lads are getting hungry for the money need the damn pay,
Me I'm a rapper though one of you make dough
Run with crew aiyo, every things ok though,
Sick with it brah you can't deny I'm mad fresh,
I'm Colgate with Tic Tac you runnin with that bad breath
Couldn't match my style I'm to over the top,
They down low your shit for me they go to the shops,
I'm so confident, cuz I got ears too
I can hear myself rap I know I'm the fucken shit true

[Hook x2]
Stand up come on mark ya place
Never fall down never find a darker space
If they here for the night let 'em ride for free
Get the pipes lit,
Let 'em come on ride with me

Haters talk but they never be a real threat,
Real debt, go and get a loan and get me killed yep
Heard it all before you just a dumb fuck
You wouldn't pull the trigger why the fuck you got a gun tucked
All bark no bite, me bark go bite
Fellas do it for me I ain't even have to go right
Real rap Sydney the South West kid be
Lifting shit, upper level when I spit see
Another ten sides of me that you gon try to be,
But you couldn't get high as me so why you even fight with me
Never made sense, never get a HSC
Cause I'm patiently, wait for pay and
Tell me how a man, who couldn't make grade 10
Lives off the words, tell me why I need a grade then
Fucken A, now fuckin B-K,
Get 'em up high let em know we the team ayy,

[Hook x2]

Don't talk just know your roll,
So Kers but I still gotta owe my soul
If you in for the life come and sign away
Need some time away, I need to hibernate, damn

Don't talk just know your roll,
So Kers but I still gotta owe my soul
If you in for the life come and sign away
Need some time away, I need to hibernate, damn

[Hook x2]

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