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Illy
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Yeah, you what they say Everything's gotta start somewhere, right Well that's what this shit's about In order to get to wherever we're going We gotta go back, way back, like Back in time We going back, back, forward Always looking past where I brought it The choice is yours, you can let it pass Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts We going back, back, forward We're going back to get forward Always looking past where I brought it This choice is yours, you can let it pass Always remembering and always being ahead Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts So shut up and listen, yeah Before it's performed, and before it's released Before it's recorded, before it's written, before I scored the beat Before the emails back and forth, hassling Trigga For whatever heat, The Quickening ain't need Before sold out tours, where the runs on the board Got it looking like I never been bowled out before And sure, it's before daughters and sisters and mrs' nationwide Caught a glimpse and turned vicious, uh Before listeners dissed,'cause the kids had a run That'd leave Usain Bolt in the dust Going 3 years young, what I've done with The Chase The whole country embraced, they still rapping to their mates So that love turned hate, when this unknown punk Turned famed and it happened at an unheard rate But before they lay blame, put 'em up on this Before they gave a fuck what I did, I been doing it We going back, back, forward Always looking past where I brought it The choice is yours, you can let it pass Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts We going back, back, forward Yeah, yeah Always looking past where I brought it Right, right This choice is yours, you can let it pass Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts Yeah Before hitting my bed, after driving from Tullamarine Before a flight spent trying to sleep Before lying in the lounge, waiting on a plane Still higher than the clouds looking out through the window pane Before check in, packing, dressing Before sitting in the shower for like half an hour Before our tour manager is banging on my door (Fuck off!) Waking me up, before I pass out blind drunk Before shot after shot after whatever the fuck Punters got for me, cut for me, crushed or rolled up for me Before I step off stage, before I kill it for an hour straight Before Cam hits the first snare, and we away For the set, before I pray, before I stretch Before I chase straight vodka with the redbull that's left It's just 3, motherfuckers sitting backstage Hungover like "I swear I ain't drinking again", so We going back, back, forward Always looking past where I brought it The choice is yours, you can let it pass Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts Where it starts, man We going back, back, forward Yeah Always looking past where I brought it And this is where it's goin This choice is yours, you can let it pass Check it out Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts Yeah Before I'm gone, before I'm old Before I'm big into classical and twilight strolls Before I retire, fuck it before I'm hired Before milestones acquired, in my time in this rap shit Before my business man's on, before they try and market this shit as a brand, stop Before my whole damn camp's on Known as the Frankston Line Champ And each fan thanked by hand, before The whole future has come I'll be chilling right here writing raps in tune with the drum The truth hard to swallow when you don't chew once Still hungry, dummies saying I already blew up Nah, you don't believe me, watch I got the next decade locked, by doing what I've done from the dot So before I start talking like somebody I'm not To please other's I'ma be in a box, like peace out (Peace!) We going back, back, forward Always looking past where I brought it Yeah man The choice is yours, you can let it pass Or take part, regardless, this is where it starts It's up to you, what you wanna do