"Wallabees & Weejuns" by They Hate Change from the upcoming EP 'Wish You Were Here...' out now on Jagjaguwar.
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Lyrics:
(Vonne)
Wallabees and WEEJUNS we stepping in any season
Greasy, city to city we leave em speechless
Easy, ain’t no opponents, it’s Change blowing out your speakers
I know you noticed, who really on it boy?
(Dre)
The BTS was a POV counting COD
Never mind the gold teeth, I spent the same on my feet
Crape sole sosa baby, do a favor
Go tell your neighbor who's your new favorite
Came up from that lifetime table
(Vonne)
We be them Mod Swingers, Target on my back since a bopping teener
Dirty money had me fiending, now my pockets can’t be cleaner
Rockstar, homies out Vice City rocking hard,
Space Tapes, Sarge-O came from Mars how he got them bars
Popped collar, Savile Row rack rockers, act toppers
DIY Scene Poppers, FedEx Office Zine Droppers
Zip and a double cuff, 505 Jean rocker
Tricky Dance Moves, keep the Merch Drops P-popping
(Dre)
They like “how ya do that though?”
I don’t know, but they like that though
Did the same shit in da backyard yo
Spend a little pound, watch my show
Still eating Greggs, Patty-fed
Crumb snatcher with the peezy head
Took the town cross the map
Goldie where we at?
(Vonne)
I don’t play guitar, bitch I play computers
My sickest shit like Bird Flu, yo MCM a Bird Scooter
Catch us walking down Verdugo, head-turners, bread-earners
ChangeSet, Fitted Trucker Grupo that’s Numero Uno
(Vonne)
Last Time I checked we was up, niggas wanna get down with the sound now got me like “wow!”
Locs on my face seeing all of that fake shit, wonder how we move through the crowd
Ain’t nun but a g Thang, keep things, low profile
Crack a smile, see the gold in my mouth, so wild, how you turning that down?
Nice meet ya my name is V-O, Double-N the E, from Dublin to Fife
To Manchester, Dancers can’t catch the beat, I’m too far ahead of time, can’t rewind
Watch, on shine, Cartier Design,
Number, one Stunna, Fresh, Big Tyme
Shit, who you know did more on the Road?
Crepe sole, two step, too cold
(Dre)
Give it me baby, fuck him and that new Mercedes
Promise I could show ya more than sunroofs and dirty headrest lady
52 page passport required, I expedite it for ya
Worth something, act like it
Won’t see me if I ain’t invited
Look, I complain a little bit
All natural so I walk with a li-limp
Player type, get it right
Another fool momma raised, Jr. last name
No more surveys, this my resume
Never had to beg for shit baby so come on, come on, get me
I ain’t gonna lie I’ll pay for it
But you gotta front da bill I'm just being real
(Bridge)
Ride slow, 9-fourty Four Act like you don’t know
Bubble Lex, show ya how to step, I ain’t gotta flex
(Hook)
Last Time I checked we was up, niggas wanna get down with the sound now got me like “wow!”
Locs on my face seeing all of that fake shit, wonder how we move through the crowd
What’s my motherfucking name? Shh…keep it low profile
Gone smile if it’s gold in ya mouth,
Wild Bunch with the Gulf Coast Sound
(Vonne)
I done ran up a tab at the Mason, Armed with a pen trying to Spar with ya Favorite
300 Day Run ain’t been the same since, bet you find Change in all the right places
(Dre)
Stomp with the drummer, just in case I get lost
2 left feet, grooving in the spot
Vision all tinted, so I’m Dancing like menace
Fish bowl tinted like show me what’cha got
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They Hate Change - Wallabees & Weejuns (Official Audio)
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