[Verse 1: Solo]
They call me Kid Solo
I move slow-mo and spit rapid fire
Shutting the s**ers up like a pacifier
Sydney-sider, inner-west resider
Town crier, insider, info provider
The live wire, gunning for higher at these white liers
Leading the kids astray like the Pied-Piper
Whole life on a web just like a spider
These drama queens should quit rapping and go to NIDA
Jameson and Dry up in the rider
Got me throwing up in the street like a graffiti writer
Like Lupe said, I'm a lover not a fighter
So nah, I ain't saying I did, or well I mighta
As we now approach the final decider
Safe to say the situation looking kinda dire
Throw up a fist or ignite your lighter
Come make noise for the rhyme reciter
And it goes like
[Hook: Solo]
So what'chu be about man? what'chu stand for?
What'chu gonna tell them when they jam in the dance floor?
"Ill flows that k**s shows, you can feel yo"
"[?]"
So what'chu be about man? what'chu made of?
Keep plugging away, but buddy don't quit your day job
"Got paid off my flow, rhyme with my own clique"
"Kickin in you do', like a steel toe, for real doe"
[Verse 2: Solo]
So there I am, traveling across this big old land
With the country twang glaring on the FM band
See I never fit in cause my Australian story
Is apparently placed firmly in the urban category
While some are coming with that four-on-the-floor
Beats beat you into submission 'til you can't take no more
We come forth with a wake up call and a guillotine
For the sleepy-heads telling me I'm living the dream
I tell them this: yo, this ain't no dream, it's my reality
Organised anarchy, no annual salary (no)
Leaning heart with a battle rap technicality
If you see me coming better call in the cavalry
Feel the excitement, thoughtcrime incitement
We up late working on the next supplement
Pack it up, ship it out, sell it on consignment
Adit works the days, I take the night shift
f** it, I take the graveyard too
Everyday's like amnesia meets deja-vu
But I do recall that you claim to be all that
The d-floor's packed
So what'chu gonna say when they ask you?
[Hook: Solo]
So what'chu be about man? What'chu stand for?
What'chu gonna tell them when they jam in the dance floor?
Yo, I said what'chu gonna tell 'em?
What'chu gonna tell 'em? What'chu gon' say?
So what'chu be about man? what'chu made of?
Keep plugging away, but buddy don't quit your day job
"Got paid off my flow, rhyme with my own clique"
"Kickin in you do', like a steel toe, for real doe"
So what'chu be about man? What'chu stand for?
What'chu gonna tell them when they jam in the dance floor?
"Ill flows that k**s shows, you can feel yo"
"[?]"
So what'chu be about man? what'chu made of?
Keep plugging away, but buddy don't quit your day job
"Got paid off my flow, rhyme with my own clique"
"Kickin in you do', like a steel toe, for real doe"