Jimmy Loops - Footscray Frankston (feat. Miss C)

Support my bandcamp page - jimmyloops.bandcamp.com All my tracks and new releases can be found here - jimmyloops.bandcamp.com Subscribe Here - http://www.youtube.com/subscription_c... Contact - [email protected] All my videos are here    / mrjimmyloops   Jimmy Loops -   / bigjimmyloops   Miss C -   / crystalmissc   Clip Directed by Seven Sicks https://www.facebook.com/seven.sicks?... My life’s out of focus, but Ive survived, The overdoses at the back of bayside, In loaded boat sheds, we stagger blind, With the hopeless dope heads were the franga kind, Footscray station I take the grave shift, a romper stomper in an Asian snake pit, this dirty hit, its fucken filthy got my grip on a fit that will fucken kill me I racked the Cougar coz it was flat and I could dack it Then I graduated from that to a smack habit watch ur wallet this bitch is gonna grab it Cos the Frankston line is where I inhabit I’m burning up, in gurneys cuffed, submerged in Footscays bourbon blood, so worthless cunts, will surface up, in the Marribinong dumped in a Persian rug If you’re in my hood u better act right Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life If you’re in my hood you better look twice Getting high all the time this is Footscray life If you’re in my hood u better have a knife Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life You’ll need a Coroners skill when I’m robbing the till of the all the common commoners on Oliver’s hill Its shambles the way I handle my hand skills, dumped like an anvil in Frankston landfill I living in a casket, I’m stuck in the darkness, from Saigon car park to Footscray market, this bulldogs knocking dead, In bed with my Woodstock and Footlocker threads Fuck the west Kananook station, we make arrangements, For Paul Denyer to have u taken Now were fighting the jacks in adidas tracky dacks and nike air max, cunt I don’t give a fuck, Cause u can pump weights and make ur chest look big, But its checkmate bitch, with a knife in ur ribs I’m alive when I’m sick, with ur head caved in, I’m throwing kids, off the west gate bridge, If you’re in my hood u better act right Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life If you’re in my hood you better look twice Getting high all the time this is Footscray life If you’re in my hood u better have a knife Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life I was drinking goon, the silver pillow of death Yes spilling spoons of the crystal meth, In the grips like a prisoner from Frankston cinema to the tip of the Peninsula Bitch shut ur fucking mouth The hood stays gritty and that look stays with me I was mugging cunts back at Footscray city on the western front, set foot in my hood and come test me cunt That aint shit bitch After I Hear, the wicked laughter of karma, starving for shards so I’m puffing it harder, the blood runs deep on Frankston harbor, In kananook creek where I’m dumping my father I’m injecting fentanyl with death utensils, so the next step is Das west western general or dead and buried on the Werribe line in the Geelong rd. cemetery dead or alive If you’re in my hood u better act right Doing lines in the pines this is Frankston life If you’re in my hood you better look twice Getting high all the time this is Footscray life If you’re in my hood u better have a knife Doing crime to survive this is Frankston life If you’re in my hood get ready for a fight Its an eye for an eye this is Footscray life Dark evil rap beat with sinister horns and heavy bass Melbourne locals Jimmy Loops and Miss C representing our hoods