Where The Wild Things Are

That boom box in the backyard goes

Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey

That boom box in the backyard goes

Heeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaah

That boom box in the backyard goes!

Heeeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Daddy's home sweetheart

It seems that the dreams for the children on the block

Has gone from love, to a thug, with a million dollar watch

You see I'm talkin bout the jungle, the outback

The city I live in

That cunt that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion

I'll flow like this and I still don't like pigs

Added to this what I got

I'm flippin'

I'm trippin'

I'm puffin' on pot

So don't even think to sleep on me cause I'm a dodgy mattress

I've figured it out I'm the king of the house

I'm a flying flock of Axes

I'm goin'

Vampire killin' with stakes in me holsters!

Shootin' em down rippin' the faces off vultures!

The trolley's full

Of goodies for the kids

So ratatata the Big Macka is back and I'm loadin of the dip

What up cunt?

Are you still with us or what?

Let's make some noise

For the state of Australian hip-hop

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There's blood and there's good comin' out of the speakers

There's fire in my veins and it's right off the meter

With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle

C'mon!

I'm plugged in the sound is connected

Rise up the crowd is electric

A place with Zen good nature

I'm assured your ten foot breakers

It's fun when I'm out and about

And I'm bouncin' around in summers naked sun

Naturally high when I breathe in the trees

And I run full steam through mother natures lungs

I'm rippin' and snippin'

The rhythm like Izm my man on the decks

No-one cuts quicker

Let's proclaim ourselves free and make a principality

Like up at Hutt River

Head out the window the air sings

Howlin' tearing through hair pins

It's the crazy rap vocalist

Monster truck maniac motorist

Power up, lock into the socket

Pull a Johnny rocket out my pocket

Ride a lightning comet

I write these sonnets with a spice of comics

Fresh, ripe and honest

I pick up the pieces like I was a hunter-gatherer

Inspired by life our people live deep dense up in the punter barrier

There's blood and there's good comin' out of the speakers

There's fire in my veins and it's right off the meter

With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle

C'mon!

In the search for fame everyone wanna be bigger than Kurt Cobain

After he burst his brain and left his curtain stained

Whatya think?

I think it's bad for them to stare at the sun

Save my soul with a flare and a gun

Yeah C'mon

You can find me on tour nightly

I'll be lightin' up a stick like Hermione

Excuse me miss if I ransack your handbag

Flow's so heavy the damn track needs tampa

I'm so good I spell M.o.M with an "X" and a zillion F's and it's still correct

Trippin' in a theme park with a ski mask

This house is where the wild things are!

Playin' with fire elude the darkness

With shootin stars as movin targets

On a highway to hell with a stronger engine

Grow the fuck up like crops in Nimbin

Big league gotta move a little tougher

Take to the plate with a Louisville Slugger

Gettin' drunk with angels

Let's keep the blood pumpin' like jumper cables

Mind Over Matter in the building!

You know it!

BNE and MoM knockin it out the park!

Why don't you think outside the box like a new born baby!

There's blood and there's good comin' out of the speakers

There's fire in my veins and it's right off the meter

With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle

C'mon!