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Twenty7 Fifty9
- I seen the night sky
- From every face of the earth you can see from the moon
- I seem a nice guy
- who left his place of his birth, now I'm always on the move,
- It was a nice try
- to write the stay off for a o'couple'o days but now this phase
- turned in to my whole life
- it's the way that things just play out, about,
- on route like a foreign movie every day I step out
- side to side
- back and back
- variations in my stations but I'm still on track
- asia was amazing that's what made me whack,
- and pack and just do laps around this planet,
- But dammit
- I miss my flannelettes with my peeps from the clarence,
- skype calls with the parents, even if in Seoul or Paris,
- I send my love on the go
- with my flow to ensure that you know
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- Cultures inside of me
- I'm smashed again it doesn't shatter me
- It flatters me,
- status images I seem to agree with
- me being I, envisaged right from the SCC bitch
- now I'm far away
- but reflections closer
- bar crawling days
- collecting the coasters,
- elbow nudg's from bruv's point the hot babes,
- hit the Rocks streets to munch on hotcakes
- All you west sydney peeps,
- I know that you feeling me,
- St Clair is still in me,
- KFC, QNC where you be dealing me
- speaking quickly taking the micky
- 2759
- with hand signs
- reppin' western Sydney.
- But in new cities I'm leaving our footprint
- personalities believe in "go get amongst it",
- busting out the southern comfort as instinct
- Like leaves from a tree I fall
- A leap of hope I hope
- left all alone fast forward
- living life on a breeze
- passport is stamped all over
- places i'v camped l'd bore ya
- living all over sea's
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- twenty seven fifty nine
- Two Seven Five Nine
- so very fitting
- city limits
- frost bitten
- right on the fire line
- twenty seven fifty nine
- Two Seven Five Nine
- so very fitting
- roman digits
- it became
- a rap name of mine
- twenty seven fifty nine
- If I'm chilling in snow
- Or melting in sand
- jungle man
- St Clair from my mind
- to my pen
- write my lines
- the post code
- send.
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- twenty seven fifty nine
- I just want to say hello
- I said I would drop a line
- maybe it sounds like this
- sublime it's said in rhyme
- never a bad timing
- now you feel like I'm always in your headphones
- alive when I write so sending the right vibe home
- it the nail on the head yo
- thought it was a dad joke
- before I learn't the metaphors
- and learnt what a pun was
- now my raps are poetic wars
- full of grammaticals
- escaping my cool bubble
- I speak of new things I believe in
- without figuratively speaking
- Sometimes I be conceded
- I made my wiki page in 2003
- it was deleted
- I find the more you write
- the more you have to write about
- insight in sound, clears future mind of doubt
- some think in the clouds,
- I think I think outloud,
- Am I harsh if I say the grass was harsh
- cut weed cut all my senses off
- cough and laugh to cut my sentence off
- now I'm picking my bricks and working my flights
- building my pad in the middle of the nights
- drinking my drinks and feeling fly
- living all mystery
- Sunny St Clair, where the sun rays shine,
- once mine but now visiting time
- drinking my drinks and feeling fly
- repeating history
- and my phones like beep beep
- head drones like sheep sheep
- no more of my annoyances,
- cut weed killed my senses man,
- can't complete my sentences
- so I'm sentenced to
- Sunny St Clair where the sun always shines
- In S.S.C. it was the first lines
- Just a song that I wrote in two thousand and nine
- funny how bare minimum can phase of life
- amazed by
- I got mainstream in my bloodstream
- So I scream schemes of new regime,
- A new A Team,
- Not against the grain
- rip out gangsta viens
- I mean,
- that's gangsta
- damn
- but this thing is that you don't get how to choose,
- it's contagious people, filling our shoes
- if you just blue gunna feeling it
- right just be giving it
- aight and I'm living thought
- I not be sitting in silence
- I be right beside the bar until the last person there is inside
- until the night is just going tugging fucking colder
- think of something soldier told ya
- sold ya for the highest roll up
- I just left the summer,
- a plane trip ago
- heading to a snow covered
- Torino
- breeding leads to feeding
- meaning more bleeding
- but we're not ceding
- and that footprint that I was telling u's
- well I met many people that can fill our shoes
- from different cities with all different booze
- some be the glue and most be the muze
- amuzed by the thought of the future infused
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