Gimme Tha Mic Paroles

That I've paid dues

And played moves that caved through, left shattered when I came to

I never hung out with a fake crew

Give me a stage to fall off, while tryin to call shots

Give me a stomach full of some small knots

Early morning doorknocks, now I'm pissed off

Not really, who here can hear me clearly?

I'm gonna need a show of hands, I've got that toe jam funk

You punks don't wanna smell my popper stopper

It represents the takes it takes to make it proper
Give me a train from eltham to inner city melbourne

Give me some urban decay, can't escape the escapade of get some change

At least there's effort displayed, forget the sway

I'm yet to say something other than piss dribble

Girl I'll make ya lips tickle, give me a mic and I might make ya hips wriggle

Tingle down the spine I'm playing with a racing mind

Give me some paper and a pen and let them bind

Na fuck it just give me a mic



Chorus X2:

Coz a lot of these rappers keep sayin the same shit

Ain't a fuckin thing I can do to change this

It's all good coz I know I'm gonna get mine

We'll work the struggle and hustle to get by



Verse 2 :

Give me some duct tape, so I can stick it to your fuck face

The names muphin not cupcake

Give me a lunchbreak, with a love hate combo

Give me a mundane Monday and a better tomorrow

Give me some sunrays and a ticket to the lotto

I'm not tough mate, but I don't sunbake or sip strongbows

I can tell you right now this is how the song goes

Give me a reason I need to justify,

why I choose to butterfly through these rough tides

And sometimes I get real amped,

yeah my girl wears the pants but you can borrow my shoes

Give me a second chance to let em dance the feud

I'm a spill the can and let I flow loose

So youse can see the whole landscape I navigate through hidden caves

Give it a break

Once in a while sundial keeps movin

and I'll keep pursuin what in turn I could be losin

I'm a half deaf mutant, shootin out these soundwaves

Downplayed from westfield to fountain gate

Give me that last drop, this week it's my turn to finish the cask off

Give me the start stop blast off, nah gimme that mic

I said gimme that mic, you better gimme that fuckin mic



Chorus X2:

Coz a lot of these rappers keep sayin the same shit

Ain't a fuckin thing I can do to change this

It's all good coz I know I'm gonna get mine

We'll work the struggle and hustle to get by