lirik lagu brief history - c.r.a.i.g. (courage. respect. ambition. integrity. grind.)
(i don’t know how to start this ay)
grandfather, a korean and vietnam veteran
reckons craig’s an entitled pr~ck
thinks he’s a rap legend
sent to the planet with blasphemous intentions
and you know he’s only rapping for the attention
let there be no questions
no polygraph tests
only refer to my past mixtapes for fact checkin’
fraud allegations in six states had him stressing
to fess up to something
confessed ‘i m~st~rbated’ in confession
forgive me father for this act of aggression
thеy were airing a new rihanna vidеo on channel seven
never happen again
just a moment of weakness
between me and you it’s no secrets
i can’t believe i’m getting so deep with it
thinking back to the gentleman’s jacks and boat leases
before the screams and the court scenes got ugly
i was fourteen reading the source magazine on the dunny
drawn to the hustle
hypnotized by it, blind to the struggle
how could i relate?
never went hungry
beating my d~ck over a hip hop honeys dvd
dreams of hitting n.y. like mick dundee
i’m gonna make it out this country
said australian rappers could never take it out this country
take off the runway
one way, right to jfk
took a leap of faith then i snapped the bungee
with no agent, no label that want me
‘heard it all mate, your accent’s funny
on top of that you’re ugly’
ran up on puffy in the v.i.p
tried to freestyle for him
and he gut punched me
(f~ck me)
with no money
and my nose bl~~dy
back in west oz with my tail between my legs
quit music and hit the booze with rick
tryna win at losing ‘cos i failed at success
my mate geoff said
‘craig you’re a sped’
eight weeks late with the rent
you ain’t got irons in the fire
you’re a liar and i’ll hit you if you say that again
my only mate left was the bear on the bundy
hit the highway to h~ll
then the highway to bunbury
uncle reckons ain’t nothin coming for me
you work for me c~nt
get in the front seat
there’s no expression for the depths that he plunged me
to the pits of despair, on the highway to huntley
protestors said we’re violating country
i’ll take offence to that mate
’bout to annihilate the country
i got expansion plans
there can never really be justice on stolen land
enough said
as long as there’s money in the sand
it’s going in the crusher
cos i’ve just gotta hold it in my hand
you wanna brawl on the soil
you’re gonna get dealt with
you call it bauxite ore
i call it red velvet
walk in the kitchen
and i’m pulling on my helmet
mate i knew what was cooking
day that i smelt it
30% alumina, little silica
connections out in kwinny
itching to get rid of it
f~ck the rhyming game
i’m in the mining game
and i’m feeling like a million bucks
thinking back on the tides that pulled me
the lies that i swallowed, the pride that ruled me
frauds of australian past that fooled me
created a monster inside
the bauxite bully…
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