Pegz - Before I Leave (ft. Drapht, Illy and Patto) Lyrics
[Verse 1 - Drapht]Define me like a lion defines a whole jungleDefinition of street and humbleLike Bruce Lee in Rumble in the BronxSummoned to the tops like we just stumbled acrossRapunzel's locks ahh, whatever Barney Gumble gotsI want it, Plutonic blaze, hitting harder than bubonicPlague a convict, confiscateRecord to take the weight off like Fonda's tapesEveryone's like Charlie ChapplinAnd Tom Cruise is acting like Michael JacksonIt's crazy, maybe the global warmingOr maybe, just the famous are fallingCall me Pauly Polter, roll in a sixWhite like a polar bear stare a solar eclipseKick the goal like kids switch kick flipping the rock and rollOn top of the bowl, that's control[Hook - All]It's Obese, here to leave impressionsBeathedz, bring the heat relentlessCrooked eye, bout to speak the essence"I came too far not to be respected"[Verse 2 - Illy]Before I leave, I'm setting benchmarks each releaseRock, debut drop retiree and every disc betweenAnd I'm a be seen with at least one Veronica sitting on a beachSipping something sweet, somewhere in the tropicsFat wallet in my deep pocketsFor now I got no cash, no smash hitJust dash and tip the next shit, no slash, no AsterixWhen the champagne bottles pop, victory cigars litI'll leave my classics and an arse to kissYou believe the cheek of this kid?Believing nobody out equal this except a few at the topBefore he hit the door, I thought I'd drop a send off fit for a bossI'm on a track with Pegz, so that's one less task leftOn my list to address, before I leave[Hook][Verse 3 - Patto]Before I leave, I want a house with no leaseAnd bed down with a fatter momma than obeseDrunk in the streets, running a muckJunk hanging out the front like a Peking duckPump mad weights, get large as hellSo I can hang around with ***** like GargamleFrom getting blow once a year like a birthday candleTo getting more chicks than Heffner can handleMoved from Coburg to Coburg NorthFrom a bedroom house, to a house with a porchGet mad rich, make a smash hit songAnd be the first in the charts that won't feature AkonGo triple plat with best rap tuneCollect my award in an Adidas bapsuitIt it's all bad and my plan turns shittyAt least they can say that he rocked burn city[Hook][Verse 4 - Pegz]YeahI thought I knew the difference, between the music businessAnd gay rappers break dancing on Euro VisionBut who will listen to somebody with a shoe addiction?Living with their mums, talking about their crew is pimpingSpinal tap with laptops and final scratchThis is for my real DJ's bringing the vinyl backOn a diamond back, with a biker's patch20 inch biceps, covered in tribal tatsChasing hits like a junkie hoOne dole day, walking down Studley RoadGot a beautiful mind and a heart of goldBut you don't want to push me around like Russell CroweNot a role model, Godfather that's not meIf I touch a few souls that's extraordinaryBut all I want is respect, before I leavePaying homage to the New York streetsCome on[Hook]