[Intro: Rodney O]
Now before you know it
I kick sh*t, I say stuff
I get in motherf*ckers grills if they get rough
A.B
They be's that, go on spit it
[Chorus: Briggs]
The chip on my shoulder is weighing a ton (f*ckin' heavy)
You can feel the impact that we've brung (gonna feel that)
You can see everything that we've done (take a look son)
We come and we take what we want (take your [?])
The chip on my shoulder is weighing a ton (my shoulder's f*cked)
You can feel the impact that we've brung (you wanna feel that cousin)
You can see everything that we've done
We come and we take what we want
[Verse 1: Briggs]
Damn homie (f*ck boy!)
In TAFE you was the man homie (once upon a time)
Then nothing went to plan homie (nothin', you a b*tch)
Like a stint in the casting couch you went from arse to mouth
[Verse 2: Trails]
I said damn homie
You walkin' on my f*ckin' land homie (my land)
You better jump back in the van homie (get the f*ck back in it)
Or else I need to see at least an even couple f*ckin' grand homie
[Interlude: Rodney O]
Man I ain't even high
But I'll try 'cause I like to fly
And I'm all that, why? 'Cause I'm the type of guy
To get up in ya, like a f*ckin' jalapeño
[Verse 3: Trials]
Yeah we bossed it, pedigree dog sh*t, we got this
Even if you had it like a habit man you lost it
I'm blackin' out, like a Pacquiao
In the afternoon, hit saloons in my karma suit
Faded
[Verse 4: Briggs]
Read a palm or two when I hit you
We the Marmadukes, you Shih Tzus
And you should be alarmed
We rocking Obama proof armour suits
You b*tch you
[Outro: Rodney O]
Uh!
I don't even know what I'm saying and I know I'm dope