Lyrics This Tha Jam - Kerser

Eah
Look
Yeah
Giddy up
Giddy up slut yeah you a bad bitch
All these rappers act a part call them Brad Pitt
Oh no here he goes again
I flow dope fuck you up like some opium
We in Sydney bitch
Chillen up in ctown bitches knock me back in school
I guarantee their keen now
Tell em fuck off I got money to make
Me and nebs equal cash that is something you ain't
So lets journey through the mind of a sick cunt
Dollar signs inside my eyelids no I wont slip up
Every time I blink now you know what I think
Walking in the club behind the bar and grabbing a drink
Bitch
Day to day with the abk they want me down in Queensland like im lazy gray
Aye
Top charts yeah that's what we does
Number 1 motha fucker ain't no stopping us brahz

This tha jam this tha one where you break shit
This tha one where your fucking on ya mates bitch
This the one that ya gonna do a stretch for
So play this song as your plea when you step in court
This tha jam this tha one where you break shit
This tha one where your fucking on ya mates bitch
This the one that ya gonna do a stretch for

So play this song as your plea when you step in court

I'm so fresh no expiry date
Getting interviews they ask me what its like to be great mate
I cant its the way I was born
Your bitch four finger deep keen on making the porn
Raw
Its what I am never toning it down
If they beef with me I guarantee they wont be around
Got nearly every Aussie rapper mad screaming in my town
Throw in the fucking towel tell these faggots to lie down
Kers one I'm getting stupid with money
Best producer in the country got ya dancing getting funky
What they do for a chance on a nebs beat tell em 10k another 10 they can get me
On a hook hitting notes so high
Everything I drop they buy

So smashed eyes red and they half closed
Popping pills at my show hit the stage and pass low

This tha jam this tha one where you break shit
This tha one where your fucking on ya mates bitch
This the one that ya gonna do a stretch for
So play this song as your plea when you step in court
This tha jam this tha one where you break shit

This tha one where your fucking on ya mates bitch
This the one that ya gonna do a stretch for
So play this song as your plea when you step in court

Rappers act arrogant it makes me sick
Cause they bite the whole style from my late to shit
These days the weed blazed
Walking down the freeway
Watching my clips and you stopping them to replay
Im coming for your cash like a debt collector
And the blunts I puff smell like air freshener
In the brand new suit with a blue tie too
You don't know my crew you in 252
What the fuck is that
I make custom rap
And other rappers like me
But the cunts are wack
Plus nebs got producers fucking scratching their heads
We call em out I see em run like I'm cracking their necks

Album 3 in 3 years we going 10 for 10
I'm looking out to your crowd its only men men
Talking bout the underground and how they keeping it raw
Mutha fucker please I got more people waiting at an in store

This tha jam this tha one where you break shit
This tha one where your fucking on ya mates bitch
This the one that ya gonna do a stretch for
So play this song as your plea when you step in court
This tha jam this tha one where you break shit
This tha one where your fucking on ya mates bitch
This the one that ya gonna do a stretch for
So play this song as your plea when you step in court