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Bliss N Eso
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Up Jumped The Boogie
Lyricist：Max Donald Mackinnon, Jonathan Vincent Notley
Yeah, it's that new Bliss N Eso shit straight out the Woodworks
So ladies and gentleman, friends and crews
I came here to represent and vent my views
See, they want you brainwashed like everyone's for the money
While we want the scene to blow like cherry bombs in the dunny
So check it out, check it out this is Eso on the mic
No fuckin' around, I came to get you in the vibe
Grab life by the balls and never look behind
'Cause when that bling bling dies you can bet I'll be alive
A revolution of radical rebels, writin' raw, reflect the rap
Of this cataclysmic cool, calm, collected cat
The front row covered when I'm spittin' the rhyme spray
Got skeletons on stage playin' rickety steinsways
I sit with the owls, flippin' 'em out, flippin' the vowels
The midnight paddock runner who's tippin' the cows
Spittin' it foul, down and dirty 'cause my crew's shabby
All I wants my girl, beer, a used Caddy and this dude's happy
Well, you heard about the boys from the foreign land
They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
And they be puttin' it down, the only way they know how
So sing it, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
So sing it, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
From the moment the show starts and we emerge
When the curtains break
Your chest starts burnin' like you're slurpin' the bourbon straight
We blow the spot with more heat we servin' than a furnace makes
Percolate this bitch until we certain every person shakes
The bim bam boogieman is drinkin' till I'm plastered
All over your ears, rappin', swingin' from the rafters
Got asses leavin' the seats when I'm freakin' the beat
Just husslin' like Harry Flint with the freedom of speech
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So while it seems like there's millions of cats that stack loot
My crews here to stay like tax and tattoos
And there's no match for the kid that blows your mind
'Cause beatin' me is like returnin' videos on time
And the music I make is like peakin' on a trip
Call me Jimmy Open Doors, day dreamin' with a spliff
Puttin' pressure on the player, tryin' to look like the cool guy
But couldn't come close if he spoofed on the bulls eye
Well, you heard about the boys from the foreign land
They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
And they be puttin' it down, the only way they know how
So sing it, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Well, you heard about the boys from the foreign land
They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
And they be puttin' it down, the only way they know how
So sing it, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
See they tried to put it down but up jumped the boogie
So sing it, la la la la la la la la
Well, you heard about the boys from the foreign land
They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
And they be puttin' it down, the only way they know how
So sing it, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Well, you heard about the boys from the foreign land
They gonna stroll across the globe with the mic in their hand
And they be puttin' it down, the only way they know how
So sing it, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
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