Just Don’t Get It

[Intro: Jimmy Nice & [?]]
He just walks in the fuckin' party and just puts his fuckin'...
Puts his shit, man"
"[?] puts his shit on"
"I mean, he just walks in the party, takes my shit off, puts his shit on"
"That's the height of rudeness"
"Who the fuck does that?"
"Are you all right, mate?"

[Verse 1: Jimmy Nice]
I'm in the kitchen politickin' with my guys as such
We ain't tryna discuss politics, we high as fuck
And now I know what they say, out of sight, out of mind
But the party is p—p—poppin', and the house is mine
I don't know who he is, but I would rather hear the sound
Of the genuine track that he just turned down
Now, either he got his sip on, or he ain't heard kick-on
But Crooky put him out in a flash like a Nikon, gone

[Chorus: Jimmy Nice]
You just don't get it
[?]
I said you just don't get it
You just don't, you just don't
You just don't, you just don't
(Hey) You just don't get it
[?]

[Verse 2: Nick Lupi]
It really shouldn’t be that hard
But it’s starting to take fifty guitars
To drown out the calls of ‘not in my backyard’
You chose to move here, now you runnin' round town
Complaining bout the noise, getting venues shut down
Now everybody need their peace and a good night's sleep
But how you think it might be when you signed a lease
'Cross the street from a bar open five nights a week
Now the whole city suffers just 'cause you’re past your peak
You don’t get it

[Chorus: Jimmy Nice]
You just don't get it
[?]

[Verse 3: Nick Lupi & Just Enuf]
In a city where the bloodsuckers ain’t only the mosquitoes (Uh)
The wolves rock sheep's clothes, the big merino
Said if the night scene is a jungle, I am a Leo
We only out there every fucking night, what do we know, right?
Knock down the Star, build a school atop a Casino (Right)
They tried to kick us out of the Cross, we cut a key though
So we move into the living room, keep that on the d-low
And send that boy Barry your finest bottle of vino
A rare pinot

[Chorus: Jimmy Nice]
You just don't get it
[?]
I said you just don't get it
You just don't, you just don't
You just don't, you just don't
(Hey) You just don't get it
[?]

[Post-Chorus: Jimmy Nice & Nick Lupi]
Set up in my neighbourhood
They know we up to no good
Up in my neck of the woods
They know we up to no good (Hey)
Up in my neighbourhood (Hey) (My neighbourhood)
They know we up to no good (Hey)
Up in my neck of the woods (It's all good)
Don't get it misunderstood