Cruzy P - Koi Child

Down the street on assignments, baby

Cause I’m on my longboard and I’m rolling down my way

To Fremantle

I can’t handle the heat

And we’re about to take a stab at a beat

So we set the mic up right

Headphones tight

Play the beat, close my eyes, alright goodnight

Yo I’m gone

Rappin' along to the longest song

Rappin' to the music of Koi Child along

If you like it, if you love it learn it

You can even pick it up and turn it around if you must

Hold it down if you trust

Some of the words I’ve been speaking

Actually just a regular geek who’s been leaking

A bit of talent

Writing ballads

Never crossed my mind, I’ll admit it

Now I’m writing rhymes in a minute

For the kill I’m spinning these drills for thrills

When I got the will I’m winning I’m chill, for real

Lookin' at the map

Anything can happen if you put it in a rap

Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up

Even if you’ve never ever really given up

Lookin' at the map

Anything can happen if you put it in a rap

Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up

Even if you’ve never ever really given up

Back to Rap

You do have to have an active hip hop track

And that’s why

We are bringing it back to the old school days

Or at least when I went through my Hip Hop phase

When I was nine and hidin' in my bedroom

Listen to the

Take tunes straight from the radio show, I know

I shouldn’t have done that, but I was like

«So what I don’t give a fuck when it comes to this stuff»

Getting what I need, uh inspiration

Till I reached realization, how come?

I’ve been excelling so well at these

Haven’t been a couple years of my life

It’s minus the

If we write it, we cite it

Lookin' at the map

Anything can happen if you put it in a rap

Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up

Even if you’ve never ever really given up

Lookin' at the map

Anything can happen if you put it in a rap

Don’t matter what you havin' as long as your chin is up

Even if you’ve never ever really given up

Bustin' freestyles with consonants, vowels

Everything that every single language can

Every slang word, every noun, every verb

Every pen I’ve ever nibbled

Every lounge every verse was written in

Every ounce I’ve hidden

Since I’ve been back in here with

And that’s when we started to kill time

Not only killin' it, were killin' it in rhymes