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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Skeez
Big Skeez
Performer
Gold Fang
Gold Fang
Performer
Kot Makur
Kot Makur
Rap
Jamunajai Andrew Joseph Renaud
Jamunajai Andrew Joseph Renaud
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Elliot
Tom Elliot
Songwriter
Peter Sabbagh
Peter Sabbagh
Songwriter
Danny Omerhodic
Danny Omerhodic
Songwriter
Kot Makur
Kot Makur
Songwriter
Jamunajai Andrew Joseph Renaud
Jamunajai Andrew Joseph Renaud
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Korky Buchek
Korky Buchek
Producer
Swick
Swick
Producer
Tom Elliot
Tom Elliot
Co-Producer
Peter Sabbagh
Peter Sabbagh
Co-Producer
Danny Omerhodic
Danny Omerhodic
Mixing Engineer
Prash 'Engine-Earz' Mistry
Prash 'Engine-Earz' Mistry
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where you from, way yuh know
Say we nah no hoe
Boy, get down, get low
We gon' make it blow
[Verse 2]
Serving on the O, yeah I'm back in this
Tryna make a change like an activist
Me don't have info, why you asking this?
Lean back, are you really understanding this
They wanna talk, they can come for me
Gyal keep calling, she want company
Too much favour, why you keep asking me
Free my dawgs locked up custody
[Verse 3]
Whoa, she chatty, chatty, too bubbly
Now them mandem wanna hang like suddenly
Me, I come through like lion, Zion
Just wanna know who gon' ride with me
[Verse 4]
Where you from, way yuh know
Say we nah no hoe
Boy, get down, get low
We gon' make it blow
[Verse 5]
Get down, get low
Finna make it blow
Where you from, who you know around here, boy
You don't want no smoke, ah
[Verse 6]
Boi dem ah need some money
In de bank, it nuh funny
Say she cock it right back pon de dummy
Say me want that honey
So she spill everything, gone drill
Say me fuck it up the hill
Every day me gone build
Say de boi dem ah get chinchill
Way me say
Chinchilla
Say me big gorilla
Beat pon me chest like me beat pon de bitch
Me come through de boi, dem ah smoke cannabis
It good for me lips
And me cannot resist yah
[Verse 7]
Where you from, way yuh know
Say we nah no hoe
Boy, get down, get low
We gon' make it blow
[Verse 8]
Get down, get low
Finna make it blow
Where you from, who you know around here, boy
You don't want no smoke, ah
[Verse 9]
Boom, that's sound of hammer ting, whoa
So you don't have no business here, no
Shit's getting hectic here, no
No lights like Christmas trees, no
[Verse 10]
Hood boy, yeah, I'm coming from the trenches
Surrounded by the gangs and it's endless
Westside Sydney better know, forgot to mention
Strong for my dawgs locked up in that detention
[Verse 11]
Where you from, who you know
Where you from, what you talking about, bro
Dropping names, dawg, probably get you smoked
Ah, so I suggest get low
[Verse 12]
Where you from, way yuh know
Say we nah no hoe
Boy, get down, get low
We gon' make it blow
[Verse 13]
Get down, get low
Finna make it blow
Where you from, who you know around here, boy
You don't want no smoke, ah
Written by: Danny Omerhodic, Jamunajai Andrew Joseph Renaud, Kot Makur, Peter Sabbagh, Tom Elliot
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