Lyrics: [LAZY GREY]
Barbecue Fein with the tongs flipping the steaks
There belly’s full but he’s still hungry Outback country no bitumen the roads rocky Slim dusty, yo god couldn’t trust me I may skip a meal cus I’m filled up on munchies Chocolate crunchies, sunburst, Pies are chunky Four’n’Twenty, Corner store for mixed lollies, Switching trollies, While I'm shopping on the stollies Popping Ollie’s Bruised up I’m feeling sorry You’re out of money, Encore the Brothers Stoney Bias, Boney, Stuff the law they don’t know me! All you phonies What’s that? You little homie Alright here’s the mic I bet there’s nothing you can show me No bullshit, left and right like a full kit Get your fools lit, hold ya back on some school shit That’s just a dash a what’s to come from the cool clique With my tool kit MPC hit you real quick Try to feel this, no microwaves I'm down to grill this Jaffles filled with ingredients that’s a meal kid Naturel, the chemical buzz, identical buds Tappin em up with hysterical love Check these kick drums, sequences run Seconds to come hi-hats and snare drums Stoney’s havin there fun Program high fidelity we run this cause Endorsed every track with the boys with force
[LEN WUN]
Len Wun right, done like a dinner Done like a dinner Done, done like a dinner Len Wun right, Len, Len Wun right
The beats be banging like pots and pans Bring on the main course lyrics complement the source Choices, Ingredients for the greediest Many a taste to break ya waistline Fine foods, letters set the mood Your favourite brew or a table for two Lyrical lunch’n faster fry your function Order something more dishes, on the menu then days in a month’n and we aint fronting get your taste buds tickling prestige picking authentic aeroms cooked by the stoners on the stove tops, straight bake em food for thought, I hope your relating cooking creation served on a plate’n with all the trimmings put to shame for your rotten concoction flavoured through the speackers smelling lovely this sound aint found on your average dining table a hip hop staple add some spice to your life done like a dinner right? done done like a dinner
[BIAS B]
Guts always churning while I'm trying to make some music Guts always churning while I'm trying to make some music for lunch
Watch your average static consumption When blacks start munching On the beats here at this lyrical lunch’n Just a little something to leave you roasted like pumpkin Many peas in this [Something, something] snags up on the barbie The whole crate on my plate spin that loop Taking taste feeds on the beat, stuff my face with the speaker fat The flavour, these brothers gave ya Your gourmet this is only the entrée, it’s a long way from over For starters some lyrical loaf, beans on toast With a glass of Aussie rhymin the sunshine I feel fine at mealtime Lazy B on the MPC, cooking up some appetisers as he cuts slice and dices My words herbs and spices will serve up the nicest dish From Melbourne to Briss, It’s the taste on people lips So get on it like a seagull on chips, a Chicken nugget to dip The shit you love and now miss Lyrical lunch’n I spit The fat drips from the speaker getting sweeter My rhymin and vitamins help me pick up the mic again Australian home ground society Len wun, Lazy and Bias B Lyrics of a different varity, highly Recommended full of dietary health I need to loosen my belt Any nobody knows how I felt Can I please be excused from the table? (No Doubt) whip my mouth, lunch Is over and I'm out
Guts always churning while I'm trying to make some music Guts always churning while I'm trying to make some music for lunch
Len Wun right, done like a dinner Done like a dinner Done, done like a dinner Len Wun right, Len, Len Wun right
Barbecue Fein with the tongs flipping the steaks