Hit-Tek's Beat - Lyrics: People always say just Relax and Chill, So i always keep my raps Distilled, And my tactics Ill, You gota Girl? I'll be ripping off her tight skirt, Reppin' Christchurch I have a Mic Cert, Check, out the way i'm rapping and Bashing the Beat I got your girl tyna pash me in the Back of the Seat, While your riding shot gun in the Passenger Seat, So i'm pashing, her Passionately, Actually, Im always causing Trouble at the End of the Night, Sort of Like, Whats in the Bubble at the End of Ya Pipe, So if we catch a Taxi, Shot gun the Back Seat, Your probably thinking Why's That? Because the whole Way i aint' Planning to Pay, What more can i Say? That's a Taxi Run, I'm just a Bum, Living of your Mum's Tax. Claiming Tax Refunds, People always calling me a Sad Guy? Am I? Man Why? Probably because i'm Reppin' Addington and Magpies, Fuck you Fag Die, Half the time i'm rapping i'm just acting like i'm on Speed, While i'm throwing Lies at everybody like my name was John Key, This shit is Beyond Me, My country is ran by a Jew Nosed Honkey, Stand up New Zealand we can All Be on P! Yeahhh.. You got the Drinks on me so you Better Believe That, Somebody needs to tell me where the Skunkiest Weeds At? Fuck John Key, I hope he gets JFK'd, I hope he gets carried Away, With his Brains blown Away, In front of all the little children at the Santa Parade, While I'm Bashing you Gays, Why am i Saying This? Because that's my definition of Nationals Aid, People always Say bro ...
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