BURIED

from G​.​O​.​D by Provocalz

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PRO, PRO
Just another deadly brother
Word to mother
Detached from it all
Reactions of war
You get smacked in the jaw
Eh

I walk with the dead
Forgotten the worthless
Brah I'm rotten in the head
Lost with no purpose
Dropping gems on the track
Face to the furnace
In some fresh Air Max
We were raped and murdered
When they learned of our land
Terra Nullius numbers
They decreased from disease
Genocidal slumbers
Colonial dreams
Blood-soaked covers
Got the blade for the buffer
Not contained no structure
Raised by this system
We all victims, shut up
Put the money in the bag, do it
Kooris on the come up
Getting dosh, brah
Uck them unjies
Geronimo
Cunts get jumped like bunjies
Ah, you wanna go
You'll get slapped up, cuzzy
Got the ruger dacked
With a stack full of hundreds
Blow Becky's brains out
No more good hair, honey
I'm the slumlord
Pay your rent, blood money

Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
Reactions of war
Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
You'll get smacked in the jaw

Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
Reactions of war
Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
You'll get smacked in the jaw

Devil in my ear
Conversating with Satan
Fuck the rocks on your bezel
Feel the peril I'm facing
Assemble with the crooks
The barely awakened
Me I'm buried in a hoodie
Air Max on the pavement
Feeling deadly like I should
But empty and vacant
Semi auto get a grip
Brah, the envious hate us
Ancient blood in my veins
From when they invaded
Stationed in these streets
Wear them logos emblazoned
On our chest, racked up
Doing bumps of death
On some [inhale]
Cos they love what I rep
What you rep, brah?
Not that postcard shit
In south-west, go hard
You don't know, brah, listen
Lower-class rhythm
Like the blood of a mongol
Late night, M5
And I'm loving the throttle
Under the night sky
Blood on the wattle
RIP Pemulwuy, unc
Sydney forgot you

Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
Reactions of war
Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
You'll get smacked in the jaw

Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
Reactions of war
Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
You'll get smacked in the jaw

Pulling out a glock and I'm,
'Where the cash at, ah?
Where's the fucking money?
Money talks motherfucker
Save the backchat, brah
That's it!'
I'll be swearing at myself
Like I even care, ah?
'What the fuck I done?'
Waking up in cold sweats
Life ain't even fair
We find peace in death
And survive the despair

Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
Reactions of war
Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
You'll get smacked in the jaw

Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
Reactions of war
Buried in a hoodie
Detached from it all
Buried in a hoodie
You'll get smacked in the jaw

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from G​.​O​.​D, released January 20, 2019

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Provocalz Sydney, Australia

provocalz is a raw straight up no gimmicks no bullshit mc from south west Sydney raised in the 90s the golden era of hip hop..ill flows ill lyricism n for real reasons

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