The Message Lyrics - Onefour

If you do not wish to receive this call please hang up now, 

this call is originating from the *censored* correctional complex 

It's Cellyonefour from the Western Sydney 

I've been remanded on that lock down 

Free Freddy, Free Lebby, Free Me, 

Free Rondo, Free Justin, Free Zefs, Free Tha Seventy 

Free Tha Onefour, soon home. 

JM I'm a Onefour veteran 

Boss of my hood 'cause I back my section (I will) 

When I met them streets and slapped 

that thing, lad I knew I found my obsession 

Had me running the ball no question 

Swear any opp I saw I pressed him 

Either Cell, YP or Lekks couldn't leave his chest without no injection 

Onefour we've been puttin' in work, 

since knee high, them days on the curb 

Now I'm proud to say to this day forward 

that the 7 put an opp on his shirt (He did) 

Just fill up the car and urch, got things on hips watch opps disperse 

I back my shank and you pull yours 

and see who will take off first (Who?) 

Don't whinge or cry, like MizorMac go grip and ride 

Have your team all wet and wild 

right when my crew bring clips and slide 

Wanna talk them clips then try (Try) 

This is a different side 

You boys just bitch and hide 

Come out and ride for your friend 'cause someone got 

dipped and shh, and someone got dipped and shh (Hmm) 

Get down when I grip that steel, 

hands up when I bring that hammer (Hands up) 

Come through when I pull that ching, 

have your head face down like a south west ganga 

Onefour we ain't got no manners, only if you test my crew 

If you ain't apart of this beef and 

you wanna talk shit you can get some too. 

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See me eating well, pulled out my ching for my show and tell 

Call me festus when you hear the bell 

I'll be wrecking opps like I'm Wreck-It-Ralph 

We on the block so there ain't no fouls 

I'll be scoring points when I kick 'em out 

I'm on the road and it's getting loud, 

when you see me approach take another route 

I'm on the high from the Ganja 

My sticky can put you down under 

These opps are broke, can't affiliate 

They're the types to go half on a bumper 

The coco got me feeling jumpy, 

rolled the dice and got stuck in Jumanji 

Getting triple digits like I'm Scotty 

Pippen whippin' in the kitchen, Gordon Ramsay 

Ooh, know that I'm down for the two-double-seven-O 

Die for my set, you already know 

Knocking them down like they're dominoes (Uhh) 

I know that they know that Spenny's about to blow 

All of my dubs coming in a row 

But I'm still writing raps on my broken phone 

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Retaliation is a must, ain't no maybe, ifs or buts 

We took numerous trips round there but 

lad that something I can't discuss (No way) 

I don't wanna end up in cuffs (Ugh) 

We heartless wrong or right regardless yeah I'ma back my blood 

Shh got got and he left his uzzo 

Shit and he's still out talking tough (Hah) 

They don't know about taking risks 

Them big lads they're made for this 

We invest in shanks and shivs and if there's beef we taking trips 

I can't call them opps, lad we beefing flops 

I got friends, looking at 10, 

you watched yours getting put in a box (Put in a box) 

Who wants smoke? (Who? 

) They don't want smoke, trust me mothers them boys ain't ready 

21 what? But one got knocked, ha, I guess that makes them 20 

Free up Freddy and Lebs (Free Em), plus my coey Deacon Chef 

Making moves while them boys follow 

Playing these games like Simon says 

They call me chingy not cause of the way I squint my eyes (Aye, aye) 

When things get iffy, 

then I'm known to wave and just swing my knife (Ching, ching) 

When it goes in em then I push the 

blade a few few more times (Push it) 

Two-seven drill em them boys victims 

they don't ride, just bitch and lie (Haha) 

We twist up while them boy just dancing, 

strictly shiv and shankin' (Ching) and push 

that sword like captain step on deck and plank em 

Too much talk, but no action, 

they came for women I'm not here romancing (No way) 

I'll use anything just to get the win, I don't take no chances (Aye) 

Don't step on the field cause weapons of steel 

are used to play this game (Don't step, Don't Step) 

Don't be leaving your home cause set in 

the stone is where you'll see your name 

If I lack when I'm out then I'll stomp till I see his brains 

Leave these pavements stains 

I'll do it again and again 

Do it again and again. (Hmm, hmm) 

That's reckless shivings 

If it's done by me, cell, b-do YP, then lad there ain't no difference 

Don't pull out for decoration, this thing goes all in 'em 

That's vicious drillin's, opposite, victims out on a mission 

Souls go missing, I love just fucking twisting.