The Tongue - Bring the Flame (Method Man Mix) lyrics

[Yuin Huzami] Yeah, basically huh, can't f** with this [Verse 1: Yuin Huzami] I came to bring the flame, hardcore from the 'Bane Whenever it's time to catch a plane Cry back(?) essentials, breaks instrumentals Records wait, need to find extra pencils Yuin, I'm not the King but chillin in Queensland An ace of the scene, can you do this? Just how big can spliffs get Bigger than your HECS, students at life now pa** the test You and your pink-collars think you got dollars Probably only got creases on your foreheads Hate your boss, feelings get tossed To the side, self-employed holding my torch Of course it's the Yuin, Huz from the UN crew Coalition, getting this accepted, respected f** it, some beers and a trumpet Lit it up and puffed it Pa** it to Tongue, now he's dusted Pounds, we bless enough sounds, Yuin Huzami sh** Coming through your town, quicket Bris-bane flavours down to rip stages Bound to f** a mic down to drop rhymes in blazes [Chorus: Yuin Huzami] Is it real Tongue, is it really real Tongue Let me know it's real Tongue, if it's really real Something I can feel Tongue, load it up and chill son Want it raw deal Tongue, if it's really real When I was a little stero (stereo) I listened to some Black Stump (Black Stump) I always wondered (wondered) When I would be the number one Now we listen to the Hilltop (Hilltop) And the Muph & Plutonic And we puff on the best weed, and we live in Bris-bane [Verse 2: Tongue] Yo, brother's wanna hang with the Tongue Bring the smoke and the fat hash cookies so my sh** can be dope Yeah, me and Huzami is on this Puffing on the bush, better yet if it's chronic Coming from the vet on some old Sydney town sh** Better show respect when you walk through my town sh** Spread a little love with this bomb(??) It's my crew coming through, fence sitters best decide who they're down with Yuin is the best, crowds bounce like counterfeit cheques Is that the beat or the rattle of d**h? Your choice, in this test called life it's like chess Make a move towards the light, we righteous Give me the wirless Quick with the raw I record 22/7 got the rugged rhymes galore Check it cos I spit hot when this hip hop's like proper Fire in the booth when I'm all up in the booth Mic rocker, no EQ, no flaws When I kick a freestyle it's yours to hit the floor I learned just how to do all that from Scott Burns In 08' my own spot I burned I don't need no chemicals yo to kick a flow All I need is 'tables and mics to k** a show [Chorus: Yuin Huzami] Is it real Tongue, is it really real Tongue Let me know it's real Tongue, if it's really real Something I can feel Tongue, load it up and chill son Want it raw deal Tongue, if it's really real F'real [Yuin Huzami] That's right... I'll f**ing cut your mic cord off And tell you that sh**'s wireless I'll f**ing... switch your instro disc with deep forest...