J.T.C "AUS" - City of Syd
Southwest Sound till I drop
Aiint no one gonna stoop it
What you gonna do when I drop... pop
Yo this is Sydney if you're here hit me up
Let's live it up
We living the high life this is my life
Don't get in my way I'm on the highway
Sydney's mentality causing road tradegys
Our Nightlife drinks mixed with drugs and violence now its shut down
Nothing but ghost towns
And no sound
Causing places to choke leaving company's broke these politicians are jokes
Wouldn't listen to the youth if they showed you fuckin proof
Fucking gooses we want the truth
This place has definitely gone loose
Not giving up nah were not gonna lose
Take this place back and show them how we do
So have a toke we got hope let them know
It's our show keeping on our toes with the finest flows
Like they 've never known
This bass hard enough to put me on the throne
It's a change of tone
On your phone
Its J.t.c never late to it
I'm not fake but I'm baked and for God's sake
I don't appreciate my citys fate
I'm not mistaken with this dream that I'm chasing
They gonna be hating
Got me in there conversation ready to face the best put them to the test
Not time for rest
Setting the bar for the beats it's an art
We gonna go far
Like
My boy shmilly bars
We killing them hard
With V.D.P it's PLAIN to see you cant defeat us you want to be us
We put the heart in it
We are charging quick
We gonna live large for this
Spitting bars and shit
I know you niggas wanna here about weed,women cars and shit
But I can't stress this message more rise your niggas up give them a call
Open the doors. Live the life you always wanted
Persistence is key whatever you need
We planting the seed hoping one day my people be free
To do what pleases them
And if people treason on me I'm sure they have there reasons for it
My biggest problem is tryna care for everyone
But I will stand and fight for all of you
Plan this right and we don't fall anytime soon
Like the sun and moon we are the shrooms
We start to bloom
We about to go boom
Break your eardrums with our tunes
You still coming soon
You have them Looney tunes
They need tuning still
We make that shit you feel
Southwest Sound that shit is real
That Shoot to kill
Loot for thrill
Steal your meal
Pay your bills
Right it on my will
Take me back to days
Where we smoke at park jig for dart never really gave a fuck
Fat man used to rap biggie smalls at the gap
Olds park we'd smoke up after dark
Blow up bins watch the fire engine come in the park
We would run fast
My past in Sydney will always last with me
Written by:
Jacob Cesvette
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