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letra de still cooking it! - tricky mac, benny t & daddy k

i’m still cooking it!
walk in the rave like a room full of games – (we are k’d!)
girls coming up, “boys can you spare a free bump?” – (babe, you are brave!)
coz we don’t care if you’re underprepared
or margot robbie hot coz i really don’t share with
random (ladies), send it (daily)
get so high, up there cazaly

t-t-t-tricky mac i tell no fibs
‘n’ see i sesh, i’m agent gibbs
shoving keta up my dinozzo
if you don’t touch drugs, then you’re a bozo
gear gets the lads truly unruly
twenty-five, and i’m still going on schoolies
got a fake id that says i’m underage
to sell pingers to the kids who have come to rave
(ring, ding ding we have a winner)
(coz tricky mac put a cd in your mirror)
whenever i kick it with my guys
i chop up my lines with my flybuys
coz i work hard, play hard
snort ‘til my nose is blocked like maynard
the boys are back! so don’t go sooking it
it’s a known fact that i-i …

i’m still cooking it! giddy up let’s go
it’s the d-a-double d-y, you know
i’m cooking it, getting f-cked on the reg
since i was tucked into the bed, and now i’m f-cked in the head
what? you think i’m not gonna shelve ‘em?
i tell them “get f-cked”, welcome to m-m-melbourne
rep the 4 seasons in one day
sink p-ss, rip bongs, pop pills, sniff k, now

(bring in the trumpets!) – coz i’m getting h-rny
(everybody undress!) – let’s have an orgy
(all you fellas!) – make sure you bring a chick
and if you come alone, you better have a big d-ck (what?)
drugs, i was gonna say drugs
the bags, the dust, the packets, the nugs
coz i’ve been off-face since my court case
benny t, are you still getting naughtay?

‘course mate, it’s my forte, i’ve got more k
than a horse race in the pockets of my north face
and i hate it when the boys say
(“ben, do you still cook it like a saute?”) – of course, mate
f-ck! how could i quit this?
what’s benny t without his biscuits?
an empty sh-ll of a human being
so i won’t quit pinging ‘til the fat lady’s singing

now i’ve got a semi, see?
i need a bj from a heavy chick for the remedy
or i could just let it be
it’ll sort itself out one i start on the ketamine
so show me where the baggie and the keys at
coz guess what c-nt (what?) benny t’s back (true!)
and i’m still calling out
big fat chicks are what i’m all about!

because a m-ffin top attached to a gash to poke
a half chicken and chips and a jack and coke
is all i need, and it gives me a stiffy
benny f-ckin’ t, watch me sniff a g in a jiffy

so catch tricky mac in his natural habitat
smokers at the back selling rack – and pushing bics
coz i’m a legend of the sesh and yes
we’re still cooking it!
still cooking it. (x3)

[the boys cook it up in the kitchen mid-song – how’s that for multi tasking?]

still cooking it! (x4)

- tricky mac benny t daddy k

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