Gimme The Mic - triple j Like A Version Loyle Carner (Ft. Rebel Kleff)

[Intro: Loyle Carner]
Uh, one two, one two
Said, one two, one two, uh

[Verse 1: Loyle Carner & Rebel Kleff]
Check, we're back in the city of sun, trust
To tell the truth, I've been missing my mum, uh
And my missus, she be wishin' it's done
If my missus isn't happy then this shit isn't fun
It's true, let's take it busy, ain't got plans to snooze
And any rapper wanna battle then they're bound to lose, trust
All it takes, a couple cans of booze
And we can get the party jumpin' like some kangaroos
It's true, we're on the lookout, sunshines and cookouts
Rum, wine that meddled my mind of rhyme book out
Fill out a place as soon as I put a foot out
Degrees, they matchin' the heat that we put out
Trust, and look out, don't give a shit about the Centigrade
'Cause you can feel a different heat when we're centre stage
I come through it if I felt it's alright
It doesn't matter, yeah, I feel it tonight

[Chorus: Loyle Carner]
It's like gimme the mic, trust, trust, gimme the mic
Uh, and if you're feelin' the vibe, it's like gimme the mic
Uh, you ain't grippin' it right, it doesn't matter though, give me a try
It's like gimme the mic, trust, I'm undercover tonight
I'm up and coming tonight, yo, gimme the mic
Check, I'm tryna put people right, uh, what, gimme the mic