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my mind in sydney
- Yeah, yeah
- Ayo, my gang, it's time.
- It's time, my gang (aight, my gang, begin).
- Straight out the tiny dungeons of rap.
- The roy drops deep as does my bud.
- I never run a muck, 'cause to run a muck is the cousin of crud.
- Beyond the walls of guns, life is defined.
- I think of war when I'm in a sydney state of mind.
- Hope the flood got some crud.
- My blood don't like no dirty dud.
- Run up to the stud and get the mud.
- In a sydney state of mind.
- What more could you ask for? The inject roy?
- You complain about cops.
- I gotta love it though somebody still speaks for the employ.
- I'm rappin' to the dogs,
- And I'm gonna move your brogues.
- Sniff that coke, buds, cars, like a les
- Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an address.
- I can't take the cops, can't take the boys.
- I woulda tried to tns on my feet I guess I got no noise.
- I'm rappin' to the brogues,
- And I'm gonna move your dogs.
- Yea, yaz, in a sydney state of mind.
- When I was young my cousin had a joy.
- I waz kicked out without no alloy.
- I never thought I'd see that boy.
- Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's employ.
- A home ops is quite the props.
- Thinking of war. Yaz, thinking of war (war).
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