Many Hands (explicit) - One Day
Written by：Joyride/Nick Lupi/Jimmy Nice/Solo/Kai
This ain't no one direction this the one day in your section
Standing seven deep shoulder to shoulder up in the session
The boys band together with many hands and get clever
Keep the heartland under protection
Contraband in our pockets could get us done for possession
But that ain't really something I should mention what you reckon
We set it off cause it's seconds to high noon
Taking aim trying to chase away the blues like a piru
Need I remind you how me and mine do
How A Diddy N Loop and Jimmy nice do
Raph Kai my boy Joyride too
Shit we been holding down the fort since high school
So consider this the arrival driven by instincts for survival
See besides me I've always got my pride
So a little man lying couldn't ever be my rival
And that's final
See I remember when the girls we we were with at fourteen like hanson
Now they smoke weed and pour lean like hanson
Rap romancin' rap manson rack charles off the mirrors in your mansion
F**k it we young and handsome
Vicious cycle for the title like lance when
You've been living an infinite supply of enhancements
Hands north for the team that forecast their dreams
Weather all the in betweens that come form taking chances
Raised off george costanza kramer jerry elaines
I embedded my name before these stanzas
On trains ran through brains like benign cancers
Big man I columbine you campus gen y know whose empire's strongest
Rise between the shortest sure to last the longest
The flyest girls be all on us the dawn is surely upon us
Living by the sword but never falling on it got it
Many hands laying blueprint plans over benchtops set it off
Do you wanna take that chance not a gambling man
But the smart money bet on us
Ay what they call that making light work
Form empty lots to heave lit spots
My whole team steady rock
Then again when have we not
I'm a proud Australian somehow I'm alienated from
Maybe the place that we're becoming
Vanity of a birthright towing back boats with searchlights
The lurch to the right is confronting and we could feel it coming
So we hit the ground running cooked up
A little something for the kids that bump it
I spit from the summit spit it like I was summoned
My country's going backwards sick to my stomach
And it's easy to feel disheartened when it feels like home is where the heartless
All I can do is make sure that the quill is sharpened
Let the ink spill 'til I fill the margins still we're marching
Tryna build tryna feel catharsis and chill
Close deals over meals with my partners
With many hands you can shield the darkness
Regardless steel sharpens steel you bastards ill
Many hands laying blueprint plans over benchtops set it off
Do you wanna take that chance not a gambling man
But the smart money bet on us
Ay what they call that making light work
Form empty lots to heave lit spots
My whole team steady rock
Then again when have we not
It's the rap game goro seems like anything we do the rap game follow
And mad lames with bad game and lame sorrow
Stay sitting in the galleries while we pop bottles with some f**king role models
So here's a free lesson on how to make a living off a Sunday session
Chilling in the booth while she spitting out confessions and I'm spinning on the decks
Ain't it funny how a few words turn into sex like
La la la you're sitting on the bench but we don't play
La la la and if you're tryna throw
Shade get the f**k out out my way
La la la hear the whole crowd singing when we hit the stage
Got em shouting like la la la
We got em singing like la la la
Me and my my one day clique up in the kitchen we scheming scheming
And I swear last night I had this real vivid dream
And the whole room was heaving heaving
Now this is not seven dudes messing round talking bout doing something basic basic
Nah this is for the bus rides and break ups boy
This is a decade in the making
But I'm running out patience so watch me take it
Straight out the burbs west side of the city
Where this white picket fence life got us all itchy
So we hit these corners fast enough to turn ourselves to history
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