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letra de bring it home (one day) - spit syndicate

[intro: jimmy nice]
ah, ah, get, get, get it, boy
ha ha (uh)
that’s how we doin’ it
inner west to the s.y.d
yeah, ayy, we let ’em know that
the one stand for the art, and d stand for the day
the a standin’ for all that got ’em questionin’ y we
bring it home, yeah, we bring it, bring it home
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: jimmy nice]
said, “all i ask for is one day”, make it last
make it past stamps when i p-ss, [?] stamps in my p-ssport
take it out to asia where they pay to make you barter for
worked off our little -rs- for, we did ([?])
took a little sound from the ground up
thank you fame, look how my lane changed, look at us now
look at the crew, we ride till there’s no rides left
or we ride till [?] you dig?
see the kings of the scene in my dreams [?]
[?] of the obscene till they look like who?
yours truly, [?] i west
with whom i owe to my successes
the spray-painted name, the game you lames
took ten years to tame, we done took like two (ss)
yes, [?] j-i-double m-y [?]

[chorus: jimmy nice & joyride]
we do it for the cool kids and the hip-hop kids
to the electro-heads and the indie-rock kids
the rest of ’em, the don’t fit in a box kids
they tell us, “bring it home, double s, we got you”
got the keys to the next era, you can ride us
toast to our health, party all night wit’ us
bring it home, bring it, bring it, bring it home
we are the double s and we got you

[verse 2: nick lupi]
all i ask for is
[?] make it ours
take it till we break it, till we made it, my man
fresh off the plane, plane made in j-pan
i got the wind at my back stacked with the faith that i can
g—get all, and i remember when they never callin’
now we “yes y’all” and they callin’ back
our neighbours love us, we inner west ballin’
reppin’ our patch of these australian sands
and if they woof or wanna know where i’m from i tell ’em all
[?] your city and my city, let’s get it on
fly with me, we can screen gravity’s calls
writin’ our names in the sky so we live forever on
been nice without charms, school some motherf-ckin’
double s player, now we the darling’s of the cool
and i’m nouveau riche, nick, uh-huh, bring me the throw
call to [?] tell ’em we bringin’ it home

[post-chorus: joyride (jimmy nice)]
until that day that i can say
that we are on (we are on now)
’cause i been waiting for this
moment for oh so long (let ’em know ’bout it)
and once i’ve made it
and can say that i belong
bring it home, bring it home (bring it home for us)
bring it home, bring it home

[post-chorus: joyride (nick lupi)]
until that day that i can say
that we are on (we are on) (double s)
’cause i been waiting for this (what up, fame?)
moment for oh so long (oh so long) (what up, khaled?)
and once i’ve made it
and can say that i belong (it’s for the i dub)
bring it home, bring it home (we bring it home)
bring it home, bring it home

- spit syndicate

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