Flying Through The City

[Eso:]

All engines go you, I'mm ready for blast off

We've been in the building, They're looking for car spots

I got the pedal to the metal in a monster truck

A full tank and a constant rush.

[Bliss:]

I just jump to the front like a track at Daytona

With a super fat 28 pack of crayolas

I colour the canvas, I'm the tycoon of my tunes

I fly through like a tycoon at high noon.

[Eso:]

I'm a runaway slave on a runaway train

Trying to turn pain to a summer day rave

Motherfuckers make way cause I spit like a shotgun

I'm here to stay like bitch I got top bunk.

[Bliss:]

From the boy who dared to dream to be bigger

The supersonic sunset sight scenery flipper

The stereo slideshow, blaze a bag of good crop

Here we go, my folk wave the flag of Woodstock.

[Eso:]

The visual is epic, my lyrics are a head-trip

And trust when I bust I got the minerals to bless it

They're all sheep to my cattle dog rhyming

Cause my fleet's more street then the Paddle pop lion.

[Chorus:]

It's alright in the city, people look nice, kind of pretty

Even though it's a little dirty, it's alright in the city

If you know where to go

If u know where to go.

[Eso:]

Boombox on blast, blazed in a kombi

I walk what I talk and it's shaking the concrete

Chase my jet stream, I'm going into the heavens

A great escape where I live as a legend.

[Bliss:]

So press play and set it to soothe

The styles us, making waves when we get in the groove

They hear us broadcast from a beautiful bungalow

Our rumble grows like the hooves of the buffalo

So go, go Johnny go go go

Go Johnny go

So BnE the black sheep have you any cool

Yes sir, Yes sit, 3 lads full

And I roll with dope rhymes and a lot of kin

Hitting summertime coastline metropolitans

Flying through the lights in the centre of the civic

1 life, bet I'm going to live it, going to bend her to the limit.

[Chorus:]

It's alright in the city, people look nice, kind of pretty

Even though it's a little dirty, it's alright in the city

If you know where to go

If u know where to go.

[Eso:]

I'm a mad monkey having lunch with stray cats

On a grand brumby with the luck of saint pat

In my damn undies with a blunt and 8-track

Mad hungry like I'm Nudge from Hey Dad

I'm on a level that you'll never be mate

You'd Need to finish every game that's ever been made

So get ready for my Syd City committee

Moose dog Macka, shitty bo bitty.

[Bliss:]

In my hang glider, got my eye socket in my Spy Optics

I been hot, slingshot in my sky rocket

Fly in my flock, air platoon

Pop the pop 1 hit wonder hot air balloons

Drop the top in the summer, got to blare the tunes

I'm a skinny white boy, give papa bear some room

Shit we rock no matter the weather

The bold BnE is back, Bigger, Badder, Better and we're.

[Chorus:]

It's alright in the city, people look nice, kind of pretty

Even though it's a little dirty, it's alright in the city

If you know where to go

If u know where to go.

[End Vocal:]

Love on the street in the city, Summertime's mean in the city

Baby it's great in the city, just a little bit of hate, what a pity.