CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : What's That

Aye that's an Oagz beat
Yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
What's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat

I rise up at sundown, feeling fried on the comedown
Good kid but I live life like I'm cunt now
I feel tired and rundown
Flying around wishing I could just somehow touch down
And I'm back on the booze cuz
Grab us a scoona, having a few
Then let's start tapping the goona
Wack like a loose cunt, acting a loser
Cats wanna rep their TVC but it ain't our crew
Cats wanna clash when I've already ripped em apart
They get tripped to the past like deja vu
Kids wanna laugh but you're tripping
And hitting the shard if you're thinking this shit isn't hard
Just admit I'm the king of this
Spit like a mixture of Biggiе, Pac, Jigga and Nas
Cunt sick with the bars, lit like a dart
Ripped еm apart like ribs at a bar
'Cause nah cuz ain't no chickens'll pass
You think of it? Nah, that shit's a facade
Show some respect to me
I stepped up to them, represent the scene
If we're talking the best down under they mention me
I could never get knocked off my pedestal, hostile animal
Top five Aus grime general
Lost my mind but got off my meds
And I want my medals and flops ain't on my level
And I got em shocked like when you're at a stop sign
Then you hear cop sirens with a spotlight, wishing you were not driving
Put the pedal to the metal, why you stop grinding?
'Cause I got mine?

Yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat

Yeah and I'm on tour
Did a show, got an encore but they want more
So I did then I got an applause like I was flying on a concourse off course
You don't wanna cross sorts, watch when I walk through the gig bitch ------
Came a long way from picking up ciggy butts, sipping in the bus mall
Yeah, f*ck y'all, I'm so over persistent
Like I don't know when to quit cuz I just go for the distance
So I don't owe no one shit, I wrote my own script plus own my own business
Still these cunts wanna act up, f*ck off go get a witness
Yeah creeping the ends, evil intent like sweeping a leg
I'll leave them beats with my friend I'm weaving a thread
They're not even a threat
I'm 10 days deep into a sesh, my best mate just had a seizure again
We're fiending again what we can ingest
Nah speaking in tongues like demons
There no even suppressed and jezz I'm a mess
I'm was that style, bleed with the pen
Never rest compete with the best but I stress like I ain't sleep or rest
See other emcees been secretly sweating
Cuz I'm a demon and I'm devious yeah, yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I'm a demon and I'm devious yeah

Yeah
Yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat
Yeah, yeah, what's that, it's a Wombat