Never Commit

[Intro: Hunter & Dazastah]
So yeah
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This is
Uh ha
You gotta say hello first
Daz!
Nah don't say Daz
Well, I can-
It’s my fuckin' mobile, I can see your name
Daz! 'Sup?
What up cunt, what are you doing?
Drinkin’ man
Where are ya?
I'm in Yokine bro
Fuckin' Yokine?
Oi man, you gotta come back to the studio
I got this mad fuckin' beat to [?] man
Sick
Tellin' cunts how it goes
Sick Cunt let's do it

[Verse 1]
You be spittin [?]
Compared to my rhym' and rapping
The lucky king will hit you a slapping
Perhaps I'm being a bit too harsh
But I’m parched
If I’ve been through the desert on a long march
Through my head
Where the horrors of my mind tread
Where the great sandy desert and the swan river met
Where the snake wobbles slept
Where my mic styles' kept
Where the Syllabolix always come correct
I used to starve for a bet
Now I’m hungry for success
Like I've never been fed
I'm in the red (yeah)
Heavily in debt
Received another threat
Called my brothers up
Oh so I'm set
So we sorted it out
And that’s a good thing
Or there would have been bloodshed, no doubt
I'm about
To fuck up the program
The [?] that my dad did in Vietnam
[?]
I heard this fat beat and we're set
Now Hunter's back up in the mix
With the Syllabolix and the [?]
Runnin' a muck like it was 1996

[Chorus]
Never commit
The same crime twice
Always be polite and nice
Take this advice (yeah)
Remember this, cunts
Never commit more than one crime at once
Always commit
The same crime twice
Never be polite and nice
Take this advice (yeah)
Life's full of contradictions
Keep your head up
And move straight on your mission

[Verse 2]
It's obvious
I used to be a criminal
But now I just rhyme
And keep crime to a minimal
As a juvenile I got away with heaps
Drunken, amphetamines
So of course we never sleep
We rolled Deep
Like a pack of fuckin' sheep
Lookin' for excitement like the Little Bo Peep
Of course of this I cannot speak
Even though I remember it like it happened last week
With the YCK
We were complete
Roamin' the streets and getting chased
By the police
But now I'm only putting up with peace
The violence ceased
[?]
You can't touch me [?]
My friends make me freeze
And had me on my knees
Around emcees
I don't mind [?] my peace
I just release
Any fucking thing
Not the crime ring
I be the rhyming king pin

[Chorus]
Never commit
The same crime twice
Always be polite and nice
Take this advice (yeah)
Remember this, cunts
Never commit more than one crime at once
Always commit
The same crime twice
Never be polite and nice
Take this advice (yeah)
Life's full of contradictions
Keep your head up
And move straight on your mission

[Verse 3]
Doing crime
Damn blind
Bustin rhymes'
Was all we did in Yokine
Standing in the slow line
Getting stoned under the clothesline
Me and my bros are fine
We just be maggoted in the park
With some cheap wine
It's a crime
How they keep us in line
Like a cattle shed
[?] so I'm dead
Easily lead
And not enough's been said
But do you want to see action?
Where the streets turn blood red?
Fuck that I'm one step up ahead
The walking dead
I guess I'm out there
Earning my bread
But If I wasn't
I'd still be up on top of it
I'd share my scores around because I've got a lot of it
Are cops stoppin' it?
Fully legit
So take another hit
Get fucked of this mad shit
Hunter's on the mic tonight
Doing it right
So let's fight
For what's wrong and what was

[Chorus]
Never commit
The same crime twice
Always be polite and nice
Take this advice (yeah)
Remember this, cunts
Never commit more than one crime at once
Always commit
The same crime twice
Never be polite and nice
Take this advice (yeah)
Life's full of contradictions
Keep your head up
And move straight on your mission