Letras
I dedicate this to the dole bludgers
Broke bunch of cold fullas, the hoes and the soul suckers
That a dont love us
This dedicated to my bros, that's the most ruckus
The days of old brothers, there that still gon roll with us
I dedicate this to the ugxide, the drunk eyed
Drug fucked, the bung eyed humbugs that dip from the one time
The unsigned critters in my city spitting punch lines
The liquor sippers they'll hit the piss because it's lunchtime
I dedicate this to my horries in town
Walking around horsey off another 40 to down
I dedicate this to the gutter where I always be found
Cause without it in my life there'd be no story to tell
This one right here for the roamers
The lonest hopeless and homeless
The broken lowest of lowest
The dope smokers and bowlers
I do this here for the soldiers
And every show where i flow
This one's for you (you, you)
This one's for all of my homies
Yeah
I dedicate this to the WTM
The thugs n my countrymen from the slums we in
For the girl looking pretty with her ugly friend
Cause they need loving too, thats why I fucks with them
Say hell yeah
And if you're with me put your cups high
Holler one time, for the ugxide
Yeah, yeah
So if you're with me, tip the drinks up
Bitch and drink up
Because it's bout to be a fun time
Aye
So if you're with me, let your lighters spark for the ugxide
Bring light to dark and do your drugs, guy
Aye
So if your with me holla one time
Holla one time for the ugxide
I dedicate this to whom I hate this
To the whores and the fake friends that hate it when my tape spins
To the few that's been my mate since
Them days when my name got no mentions
No placements on nobody's playlist
This dedicated to the radio stations that never
Gave me a second to spit my flows and creations
This dedicated to the homies that have told me have patience
Cause good will come to those who wait
For more than gold and the greatness?
I do this shit for real, do it for all of my peeps
From the ballers to the creepy crawlers, trawling the streets
The money makers and the disorderly freaks
The trouble in the club, the honey
At the bar, pouring all of my drinks
The scumbags sipping codys in the morning
From Northland to Fiordland, Dunners up to Christchurch
From Wellys up to Auckland and back to H-Town
Te Kuiti salute, goodbye and goodnight
From the bro winnie da fuu