ChillinIT, Wombat - Wombat (Interlude) lyrics

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Batski, you motherfucker (Family Ties, album three)
You motherfucker, I've missed you for so long, bro
Bro it was only two days ago we were touring together on that much drugs bro
Now we're both sober, like, what the fuck
I'm glad you're happy bro and show em why you're the best, ready?

Yeah
I'm with Chill, Fortay, Brock, [?] and Tala'
There's so much hype on the stage, you would think it's Smack and we're battling
Playing back to back shows even though I'll be scattered
And I'd get so hammered tryna punch on with Chillinit's managers
Sorry loopy, yeah the Bat was acting embarrassing
Up and down popping caps, on top of the valium
Flying state to state, I can't wait to get back to travelling
That shit was fatter than Mr Wrighty trying to clash with us
The arrogance cause we been the best with defeating emcees
They get shot but I shell em, they're getting PTSD
Blessed by Jesus so the demons, they can't even tempt me
Now they're seething when they see me, at the peak of envy
Don't test me cause you know how the fuck it goes down
Every city we go to, you know we shut the show down
No, go ahead - drop the album and let the fans get hype
420Fam till I die, nothing stronger than them family ties

I stand for the respect
So raise your fuckin' hands if you got family til death
My broski on the right, Samuel on the left
My buddha in the back, I tour around the map and lay the motherfuckin-urgh

All these rappers built feathers like they Donal Duck
Like money being [?], they Donald Trump
If I shoot, might he duck? Rrrgh, hockey puck
How the fuck you rocked the show if you don't rock it up?
You soft cunt, Batski and the fam to me
Batski just the fuckin' bat, he be the man to me
And I've been man enough to say that that's the family
So I don't call him fuckin' Wombat, that's just Samuel P, my fuckin' G

I stand for the respect
So raise your fuckin' hands if you got family til death
My broski on the right, Samuel on the left
My buddha in the back, I tour around the map and lay the motherfuckin-urgh
I stand for the respect
So raise your fuckin' hands if you got family til death
My broski on the right, Samuel on the left
My buddha in the back, I tour around the map and lay the motherfuckin-urgh