Horrorshow - Choose None lyrics

[Horrorshow - Choose None lyrics]

We are the trailblazing crowd exciters
Book us to play with you
And we'll upstage your crew and
Probably down all the rider, you're minor
We major league playmakers
Double-S stealing bases
One Day in the place
It's my turn to step up to the plate
Heads up in the stands 'cause
It's comin' your way
Get your hands up like a gun to the face
Better man up if you've something to say
'cause we gon' answer never running away
Keep tellin' em i'm in my element
Something like J in summertime
If you came in late, please
Allow me to summa-r-ise
I rock a shaved head and sunken eyes
Call me the sensitive new age rapper
I ain't like them other guys
The wack MC whistleblower
The reason why your girl carries
'round a pocketful of mistletoe
I'm on that don't try this at home shit
Kid got the wicked flow
That'll shake you the fuck up
Out of your comfort zone
Let the trumpets blow, we gonna
Ride to the sunset
And I ain't even begun yet
Stay tuned, this is just the debut
No tellin' what we got comin' up next

One hundred miles and running, will you run?
Six billion people to love, choose one
Eight million stories to tell
So who's gonna?
Six million ways to die, I choose none
One hundred miles and running, will you run?
Six billion people to love, choose one
Eight million stories to tell
So who's gonna?
Six million ways to die, I choose none

See we don't play that
(Uh, uh) , we don't play that (Uh, uh)
We don't play that
(One Dayers) , said we don't play around
We don't play that
(Uh, uh) , we don't play that (Uh, uh)
We don't play that
(One Dayers) , don't play around

Yeah, it's
Been a minute, didn't know what to
Write but I'm right now
Now I got 'em where I need 'em
Uh, put the left then the right down then I
Write 'bout how the game's
Been locked and keyed
Key to this shit is the shit
I'm shittin' on beats with
We cheeky buggers that call out
Them headliners like Kostakidis
You ain't nice Enuf to call out James
You know how long I done fought for my name?
On the walls, on the court, on
The beats, at the beach
Used to see it when I caught the train
One's for the young
Two's for the two dudes who live
Up three nights to the Monday
Four's for the pen
It's like Jordan on the bench taking out
Jimmy Nice from the One Day
Gimme the mic and your team
Gon' bounce, oh no, baby, you ain't ready
Said you ain't Reggie baby
Cross the line and that three don't count
I am a rapper's rapper
"Is he really gonna be the next to do it?"
"Or is he really gonna be the best to do it?"
You can find me all up in the latter bracket
Diddy you got me? Who says
Sydney has lost it
I'ma skate and take a bit of the profit's
I've been in the cockpit
Who fly as I? 99 and 86 couldn't stop this
Don't get smart about it, baby
Just get smart about it
And go and ask about us, we are nice

One hundred miles and running, will you run?
Six billion people to love, choose one
Eight million stories to tell
So who's gonna?
Six million ways to die, I choose none
One hundred miles and running, will you run?
Six billion people to love, choose one
Eight million stories to tell
So who's gonna?
Six million ways to die, I choose none
One hundred miles and running
Six billion people to love
Eight million stories to tell
Six million ways to die, I choose none

We ain't done yet, nah, shootin' for
The stars, bar for bar, boy, you up next
If you rollin' in your car, no matter
Where you are, you wanna take ours
Better come get it said it before
We all in the same boat but my
Quotes they felt with a passion
There's no love there
Whatever helps with the cash or
Separates yourself from the masses
My music's flavour son
Maybe you ain't accustomed to it (Uh, uh)
We take impossible
Make it look like ain't nuttin' to it
And there ain't nothin' to it
Hit 'em for six, when I run they hide
They playin' Twenty20 with the
One Day side, baby, are you fucking stupid?
Lookin' like Don in a baggy green
With a bag of green
Showin' everybody what they haven't seen
Better put your cards up
They arse up in a backwards scene
One hundred miles and
Runnin', steady gunnin'
They still in a haze
A million ways it's been done before, me
I don't choose none of them, nah
Far from your everyday player
We here every day player, A-grade shit
But y'all already know the facts
Jimmy Nice and Solo's back, tell a friend
Get a photograph
We stayin' in form from the break of
Dawn till the fall of the sun, hit me on one

One hundred miles and running, will you run?
Six billion people to love, choose one
Eight million stories to tell
So who's gonna?
Six million ways to die, I choose none
One hundred miles and running, will you run?
See we don't play that, we don't play that
Six billion people to love, choose one
We don't play that, said we don't play around
Eight million stories to tell
So who's gonna?
We don't play that, we don't play that
Six million ways to die, I choose none
We don't play that, don't play around

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