GETTING UP from alc's blackbook by Maser

Acting up on West Aucks, bitch I'm from the zoo N'
I'm getting up on every rooftop from the rock to New Lynn.
I walk the tracks for free, shit I don't follow the rules
And if the cops chase me, make them busy while I lose them
Get my paint for free, I ain't fucking with these new kids
Old school alchemy, I ain't got nothing to prove, bitch
Gotta get bag its full of cans its a nuisance
When I'm running from police and that shit's always like..
ugh
Fucked if I'm running and you'll never catch me lagging
Fuck that shit, I'm never lacking Hit the boost and get to thrashin Better spot me properly cunt when I'm up on the billboard
Probly fallin off that shit nothing cant take a couple pills for. Straight back to the car Passing full spaghetti junction
None of that "we'll hit it on the way back shit."
Stop the car, Pumpkin.
Rollcall for the boys then we're straight off to the function
No paint up on my Tee, I'm too clean but my hands are fucked G
Grabbed her ass and I got paint on her Versace
Doesn't look too happy, but can tell she wants to fuck me
Take her for a ride, go to the docks for a blaze
She tried to get me the nut but I could fuck this bitch for days
Not enough time to get me off, not enough paint to hit you up
Catch a Uber or something, I'm getting the train, bitch what's up?
Wish I never fucking met you, now there's a stain in my car
Story of a night i went out for a paint n got stuck with a pain in my ass.

Acting up on West Aucks, bitch I'm from the zoo N'
I'm getting up on every rooftop from the rock to New Lynn.
I walk the tracks for free, shit I don't follow the rules
And if the cops chase me, make them busy while I lose them
Get my paint for free, I ain't fucking with these new kids
Alchemy or Maser. I ain't got nothing to prove, bitch.
Gotta get bag its full of cans its a nuisance
When I'm running from police and that shit's always like..

I was walkin' down the alley, I could run a little faster
Aint no motherfuckin' police gonna ever fuckin' catch up
Fences like they're nuk, wont find me hidin' in the trashcan
Actually, that worked them motherfuckers ran straight past. damn..
It's too easy, I get it done quick.
Write my name up on the wall and maybe draw some dumb shit
Dont do this shit for fame and I do this shit for fun bitch
Don't care about what you think, nah you're probably just a dumb bitch
Or a stunned kid who's seen a nun's tits
That's what I drew, I told you was gonna draw some dumb shit.
You little haters, probably always fuckin' cum quick
Never see you later anyway, bitch I'm done, dip.
Chips into the mayo while I'm waiting for my pay hoe
I do whatever i want bitch don't need to fuckin' say so
Plenty of fuckin' dollars and I ain't on no fuckin' payroll
You ain't fuckin' with taxes if that shit under the table
Crazy amount of knowledge, bout some shit you never heard of
Two colors in my bag for all these spots I'm gonna murder
Chrome shines in the night, head torch for a light
Shadow in the dark, ninja in the park
I just love to fuckin' write

Acting up on West Aucks, bitch I'm from the zoo N'
I'm getting up on every rooftop from the rock to New Lynn.
I walk the tracks for free, shit I don't follow the rules
And if the cops chase me, make them busy while I lose them
Get my paint for free, I ain't fucking with these new kids
Alchemy or Maser. I ain't got nothing to prove, bitch.
Gotta get bag its full of cans its a nuisance
When I'm running from police and that shit's always like..

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