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letra de venice queen - spit syndicate

[verse 1: nick lupi]
tell me, tell me, now don’t it sound anthemic
when it knock you back like bad credit?
uh, but it can draw you in, man, if you let it
anybody that want it can get it
double s k!lling tracks since little athletics
but i ain’t never ran; never sweated
make the whole world cover they mouth like pandemics
now i drown my enemies in a static
tryna crack the recipe to a cl-ssic
we tryna take it bigger than just rap shit
i’m tryna take it to a whole ‘nother axis
graduated from heartbreak like drazic
scar on my face is a little less tragic
from the same school that brought you abe saffron
came me and solo getting our rap on
me and tiddy on that ashfield platform
jimmy was the coolest kid, so i latched on
and met joyride, never looked back from
and now we overseas off some rap songs

[verse 2: jimmy nice]
heard he ’bout to fall off, get they wack on
myths of the near future, the klaxons
had dreams of seein’ pussy at the show
now the front row’s looking like a scene from [?]
we yellin’, “where’d you come from?”
ayy, quick question, “where you going?”
(go) my man [?] read the paper every morning
n-body was up on that rap shit before him
four four fives on the way to recording
check, [?] told me never stop drawing
t.h.b., i thought we’d never stop warring
broads loved how we’d talk, got drawn in
walk in the footsteps of everyone before him
but never would they be the same paw print (never)
i’m all the wonders of the world rolled into one (one)
been scheming with my team since little lunch (that’s right)
looking towards the light, that’s a bit of fun
you thought the one day team had a hit-and-run

[verse 3: solo]
well, if you thinking like that you’d better listen up
i told you from the start, here to kick a rhyme
grab your spirit, try and lift it up, and i’ve come
too far to ever think of turning back, so i ain’t giving up now
no, i ain’t giving up now
now tell me, have you ever seen an idea turn into a dream
then plan then it became a reality, or so it seemed
but you were feeling almost like it couldn’t be
as if you were watching yourself just acting out a scene
but it was much realer than the screen could ever be
watching the tide roll in with my team on venice beach
thinking of all i got ahead of me
i take a second and just let it breathe, lost in a memory
of a cold night in inner west sydney
in the very first time that nick met jimmy
little did i know i was witnessing a genesis
the ss inner west representatives

- spit syndicate

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