[Intro: Rare, Fluent Form & Illy]
BBS plus friends
Fluent Form and Illy
Yeah, times two baby, Frankston Line
Yeah, cunt man, Melbourne City!
[Verse 1: J. Stark]
Yo, you idiots might think I'm rappin' for the hottest chicks
I'm really stackin' shifts and rackin' shit for a Beaumaris clip
It's expensive, I roll with a loaded clip (Bang!)
Nah, it's empty, I get cash when I show the shit
And showmanship is somethin' I'm not about
I walk down Balcombe with a necklace and my cock hanging out
I'm slangin' hard to sieve you all day with a chip in my tooth
I'm livin' proof that drinkin' goon mixed with Ma Chin equals truth
I grew up ridin' the train from Mennas on the Franga line
Hangin' tight with the crew, a young man watchin' the bangers live
And to think a young givin' his best out
Beaumaris rep, BBS, we're on a quest now
In rap, you're nothin' but a bum in the street
I'm a gun in the seat, makin' green plus some in a week (Cash)
So come and see Fluent from the tone, bringin' the heat
My man Illy, Frankston line, bitches take a seat
[Verse 2: Yorgs]
Beauy bonnet squad, the honest mob from way back
Finally with Illy and Fluent on the same track
But you knew the name back, back before this rap
When y'all rapped with the wrist and pissed off a six-pack
As kids with cigs, it was puff-puff-give
As a clique on chicks we first touched muff with
Some false pretense that we knew what we were doin' (Come on)
We just jiggled where the meat went and bounced when she was spewin'
Never new blue in paint, just [?] Beauy beer
Laid back's in the bay next to the esky with a beer
It was clear we made empties with an allowance of ten-twenty
And hasn't changed now since movin' Beauy to the Bentley
So treat gently yo, you know what we're about bro
Pissed as every weekend, straight up in Laos ho
And shout-outs to my homies from Balcombe to south road
To the Melbourne ho show, we'll welcome you with a mouth-load
BBS plus friends
Fluent Form and Illy
Yeah, times two baby, Frankston Line
Yeah, cunt man, Melbourne City!
[Verse 1: J. Stark]
Yo, you idiots might think I'm rappin' for the hottest chicks
I'm really stackin' shifts and rackin' shit for a Beaumaris clip
It's expensive, I roll with a loaded clip (Bang!)
Nah, it's empty, I get cash when I show the shit
And showmanship is somethin' I'm not about
I walk down Balcombe with a necklace and my cock hanging out
I'm slangin' hard to sieve you all day with a chip in my tooth
I'm livin' proof that drinkin' goon mixed with Ma Chin equals truth
I grew up ridin' the train from Mennas on the Franga line
Hangin' tight with the crew, a young man watchin' the bangers live
And to think a young givin' his best out
Beaumaris rep, BBS, we're on a quest now
In rap, you're nothin' but a bum in the street
I'm a gun in the seat, makin' green plus some in a week (Cash)
So come and see Fluent from the tone, bringin' the heat
My man Illy, Frankston line, bitches take a seat
[Verse 2: Yorgs]
Beauy bonnet squad, the honest mob from way back
Finally with Illy and Fluent on the same track
But you knew the name back, back before this rap
When y'all rapped with the wrist and pissed off a six-pack
As kids with cigs, it was puff-puff-give
As a clique on chicks we first touched muff with
Some false pretense that we knew what we were doin' (Come on)
We just jiggled where the meat went and bounced when she was spewin'
Never new blue in paint, just [?] Beauy beer
Laid back's in the bay next to the esky with a beer
It was clear we made empties with an allowance of ten-twenty
And hasn't changed now since movin' Beauy to the Bentley
So treat gently yo, you know what we're about bro
Pissed as every weekend, straight up in Laos ho
And shout-outs to my homies from Balcombe to south road
To the Melbourne ho show, we'll welcome you with a mouth-load
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