Let's take it back to the Maritimes Man You can't take yourself so serious Do that thing you guys were doing Failure called the venture Roll a Joint up and get fucked Ready for a kitchen party Welcome to the Maritimes I'm from the East Coast of Canada, home fo the bag pipe Known for the fiddle players, beer and out keg price Known for Alexander Keiths and the ____ Home of the Mooseheads but I don't really go there We pay a buck for a litre of gas and Smokes cost $10 a pack and We always mix our tobacco with weed, its just the way its always been shit is natural to me So let me tackle the beat and unravel the scene Let you people know what you never travel to see We got battle MC's, we got story tellers And we got awful MC's and corny motherfuckers We got everything you want to hear Conscious to Back pack, Commercial to Gangsta R&B to Abstract, grunge to Rock, Classical to Country So many artist workin' but no one making money Welcome to the East Coast, home of the innocence Still Piegon Hold, as a farm or a fisher man No mager lake teams, baseball or hockey no urban radio just country and poppies I'm trying to shake these stereo types So give me space please, let me air out my life I don't even eat fish, shit I never tried lobster can't play the fiddle, and never was a logger But I swam in clean lakes, and enjoyed cool breezes But Halifax Harbours like swimming in diseases We only known for Anne & Green Gable Coal minds to Blue nose and P.E.I. Potatoes Maritimes, its better then that We livin' in the nether times so dead it with that We got universal soul and buck 65 an The whole UCG and of course Classified We got back burner, goo night, alpha flight, Lock Down Mic Boyd, first word, tro biz and hell town And a million other artist, trying to get there flow heard And Let you know that we still workin' on these outskirts We trying to blow like Halifax Explosion Or maybe Anne Marie I know she's Nova Scotian A Hurricane ______ blowin from the ocean Either way it goes I'm still reppin for my coast man That's how we do it down here Least that's how you think we do it down here We all pile in the kitchen Do it like this Failure called the venture Roll a Joint up and get fucked Ready for a kitchen party Welcome to the Maritimes Welcome to the MaritimesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
