Beat Butcha - Australian lyrics

[Verse 1] We teach the kids how to build it for themselves Like, Duplo, Lego, Meccano Start a family business - Tony Soprano Shifting different cargo, climbing Kilimanjaro This is cla**ic beauty b**hes - Brigitte Bardot We live and die by the barcode It's like life's a competition to see who can be the biggest arsehole Used to drive around with a car, load of wax They talk all about the hab but they don't know the facts We broke our backs to promote our tracks Took all the promoters stacks Now we older cats, we go back like Golden Axe Rise from my grave with the pad and pen We travelled all over the map and then back again Bag a pen, buddha, bluster, Blue Rizzla More punk than an '82 glue-sniffer Blacked out on the Crete kung-fu ninja I paint the Art of War – Sun Tsu scripture A brand new picture [Hook] I'm just a customer who talk like a salesman Mr. Sugarman have you got the cure for my ailment The grade turn-me-upside-down Australian I'm taking liquor bottle shots to the cranium [Verse 2] To the beat of my own drum I'm marching bruv So come and have a go, if you think that you're hard enough Ten tonne elephant weight We weighed in waist deep in the sewage of waste We thick skin, so underground f** it I'm proud! Without compromise But any opportunity knocking is getting optimised Who are you to knock it you're all hype You ain't really beefing, more like bean burgers and small fries You fool guys pulling stunts for a little fame Got a little name, put your portrait in the picture frame Self-glorification When you ain't f**ing with nothing that's abstinence from all forms of fornication We can make anything happen, it just takes a little orchestration Determination, coordination Organisation in this confusion Extinction to gender or revolution? you choosin! [Hook] [Outro] Daffy Daffy Doo in the house Eat 17 in the house Project Mooncircle What up G? [?] Brimstone, Brimstone Big Rome [I feel so bad, I feel so bad]