Stay Silent

It's your boy, 2Ty, from the Southwest of Sydney 2560, you'll know where I'll be, C-Town to Rosey, down to the Mac Minto from Ingleburn down to the Shack So you better step back, when I come through and I preach 'Cause if I see my ops out on these streets I'ma put that bitch in a box six feet No fucks around, only fuck with real G's If you wanna put it to the test I'll have a souvenir straight through your chest While the boys in the back screaming out, fuckin' oath "Southwest, Southwest, Southwest" No joke, 'cause I ain't here for the clout or the fame 'Cause everybody wants to sound the same I'ma change the game, 2Ty's the name Talk that shit, watch my shotgun go... I'm big and bad like Biggzy but I be hitting harder than Ruiz 'Cause when I step on the scene and they know who I be I be making noise out the sixty I be grinding every day 'till they tell me it's time Step on the field with the brothers by my side We making them hits like my name was Matai 'Cause then we jet like it was a drive-by It's nothing big, nothing major Make them moves, get that paper We do it real swiftly, you know it comes easily It's the boys from the five, nine, down to the sixty Pull out the fists like Ali Sounding like a bitch on Jumanji Ain't playing around on this track, G So I put it all on this fat beat I'll gun lean on your fake shit, you got dropped up by my mate, bitch It's one, two, to your face, dog Leave you crying to your mates, snitch But that's cool, I'll kickback I know this ain't a Diss Track But we going hard 'till the days are done No folding now and I swear on my mum Get out the way, get out the way, it's the boys from the SWA It's time to play this game, we moving different, ain't the same Your boys be faking my team money-making, so you better stay in that lane You looking for clout, we calling you out Left hook to your mouth I ride or die for my hood Southwest Sydney, tell 'em, what's good Stay Silent, stay put Stay violent, stay Shhh I ride or die for my hood Southwest Sydney, tell 'em, what's good Stay Silent, stay put Stay violent, stay Shhh You spit the shit, I spit facts I run the ball, you kick back I wasn't born a driller, I was born a killer Just like me right now on this track Money moves coming from Elijah You want the bars, straight, Ronza We got the straps, already loaded back, waiting on the call of Kymza Five secs 'till your death, headshots and no more chest You can run your mouth and keep talk shit But when you're rushed up, Southwest C-Town come up with that smoke Lad, claymore up with that flame Out of the things that I missed but, Cuz, I'll never miss my aim We never need no permissions, we taking trips to your system What happened to them shank shives But now, working up in the kitchen (Haha) Shanks, Lad, we don't need them, we left them dogs straight speechless We keen for war set ready to brawl 'till the news say, "Who's missing" What you know 'bout rapping? Ldeeze spitting bars for the fans Double-tap If you like, stuff it Not doing it for the clout But doing this shit 'cause I fucking love it Me and my boys out here from the Clakka Younginz Running a muck but you boys be running My boys out here, be ruthless Knuckling up while you boys gone toothless This ain't no fake shit or no gang shit Clakka Younginz, Lad, we know what the go is They wanna talk shit, they can get a piece Ain't talking 'bout gats and shiv, pick a time and place We can buckle with the fist Fuck around with me then I'll put you on your knees JayR coming through with the banger and the beats Relaunch When I with the boys we stay staunch Running amuck on the news Fuck all the haters, only do it for the views Free Funa, Free None, Free ET Got my brothers all the way 'till I'm down, six feet Free the boys doing time for the set Didn't know what they'll get for something they regret (Fuck ya) I ride or die for my hood Southwest Sydney, tell 'em, what's good Stay Silent, stay put Stay violent, stay Shhh I ride or die for my hood Southwest Sydney, tell 'em, what's good Stay Silent, stay put Stay violent, stay Shhh South what? Southwest South what? Southwest South what? Southwest South what? Southwest (Motherfucker)