[intro]
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
[Verse 1]
I rocked a bag with a nike tick but never wore a dry-fit
From train seat to train seat I'd write quick with my ink
Concise hit, writing green line it seems like
Masterpieces painted write before your eyes on each side
From low to high, yo it's Sydney and I love the graff
There's even art above thе tracks, a dangerous spot is hard to cap
Always Ironlak [packing?] I raided crunch as well
But mostly [lads who roll?] thе truth is I just love the smell
Usually after 12 the boys would call me up
Before we left we always had a bit of time to smoke a little bud
We chop and mix it up needed a joint ill roll you one
We paranoid about police but still know where to run
Sydney searches on my phone we roam and play it loud
For those of you that know the crew you know what I'm talking about
[Burn a marker?] permanent now I don't write at all
But used to claim whatever spot my own personal legal wall
[Chorus]
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
(paint stained hands)
[Verse 2]
Walking track side putting up an original hand style
Meanwhile thinking it would last for a lifetime
I'd used to rap when I was broke just to pass the time
But I painted more and paint was all I'd ever buy
Adrenaline rush in spots that toys could never touch
Call it getting up on a mission to avoid the buff
You can call it dumb but really it was all for fun
I took it serious enough to only paint with boys I trust
And it was only us in street lights view
We kept the cops on lookout and gave them something to do
Reckless attitude, like theres nothing to lose
Nothing to prove but you can control the love for the crew
I was stuck in a loop, airmax shoes were tied up tight
In case we were chased by the boys in blue
I wish that I could go back now I don't write at all
But used to claim whatever spot my own personal legal wall
[Outro]
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
(paint stained hands)
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
[Verse 1]
I rocked a bag with a nike tick but never wore a dry-fit
From train seat to train seat I'd write quick with my ink
Concise hit, writing green line it seems like
Masterpieces painted write before your eyes on each side
From low to high, yo it's Sydney and I love the graff
There's even art above thе tracks, a dangerous spot is hard to cap
Always Ironlak [packing?] I raided crunch as well
But mostly [lads who roll?] thе truth is I just love the smell
Usually after 12 the boys would call me up
Before we left we always had a bit of time to smoke a little bud
We chop and mix it up needed a joint ill roll you one
We paranoid about police but still know where to run
Sydney searches on my phone we roam and play it loud
For those of you that know the crew you know what I'm talking about
[Burn a marker?] permanent now I don't write at all
But used to claim whatever spot my own personal legal wall
[Chorus]
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
(paint stained hands)
[Verse 2]
Walking track side putting up an original hand style
Meanwhile thinking it would last for a lifetime
I'd used to rap when I was broke just to pass the time
But I painted more and paint was all I'd ever buy
Adrenaline rush in spots that toys could never touch
Call it getting up on a mission to avoid the buff
You can call it dumb but really it was all for fun
I took it serious enough to only paint with boys I trust
And it was only us in street lights view
We kept the cops on lookout and gave them something to do
Reckless attitude, like theres nothing to lose
Nothing to prove but you can control the love for the crew
I was stuck in a loop, airmax shoes were tied up tight
In case we were chased by the boys in blue
I wish that I could go back now I don't write at all
But used to claim whatever spot my own personal legal wall
[Outro]
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
Paint stained hands aerosol in my lungs
Bombing with them spray cans like it's World War 1
Always on the move throwing up from this line to that line
From insides to outsides I'd rock fields and outlines
(paint stained hands)
( Paint Stained Hands )
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