Luxford

[Intro: JM14]

Yeah

Gang

[Chorus: JM14, Celly14, Spenny14, Lekks14]

I wasn't born on Luxford, but I did dirt on Luxford

Chased our opps in public, but I ain't gon' talk on the subject

At parks we charging, march like Spartans

You can call us three hundred

Coppers are out and about, so stay in your house

If you can't outrun 'em

[Verse 1: JM14]

I grew up seeing them red bandanas (True)

I grew up seeing them green bandanas

It's always been war in the Sydney's West

But the whole city knows which real ones ran 'em

If I'm talking real, then it starts with from Woodstock Ave

Down to Chestnut Crescent

And when Blood got spilled

We got out there, on Luxford Road

Showing opps who's present

Back in 2015, we were tearing that road up

KTM 450s whеn you hear that motor

Outside, let it knock

Burnin' rubbеr on the block

No doughnut

Midnight P and R's

Them broad day cheffin's

All getting done, profoundly

Street lights getting kicked out, blades getting flicked out

That's how you know you're a mounty

[Verse 2: Spenny14]

Age 15 first time putting hands on a ski

See a opp and I tighten my grip

They was in class try'na get their grades up

While I was on the street try'na hit me a lick

From Waikanda to Deccan Way feeding them fiends

Like an all you can eat buffet

I was on the block all night, all day

Going hard in the paint like I'm LBJ

Cause I really did work on Luxford Road

Took trips with kegs on Luxford Road

Not once have I ever not backed my bro's

Got a FPO on Luxford Road

But I'll still load the clip and make it go

If you ain't on the strip, then pussy don't hang

Make the wrong move and you can get bad

Hang with the wrong crowd and get your toe tagged

[Chorus: JM14, Celly14, Spenny14, Lekks14]

I wasn't born on Luxford, but I did dirt on Luxford

Chased our opps in public, but I ain't gon' talk on the subject

At parks we charging, march like spartan's

You can call us three hundred

Coppers are out and about, so stay in your house

If you can't out run 'em

[Verse 3: Lekks14]

I'm from 2, 7, we use weapons don't pick and choose

.38s And them .22s them buckshots knock you out ya shoes

Heard the opps been try'na box

Well, hold these 7.62s

Are you down, cause we're on the block

These the only rounds that we're try'na do

Win or lose we stick and move when we do the race

Make sure don't forget your K

To the opps already in the grave

Yeah their friends sad and mad he at the grave

Wet enough but ain't got no rain

Don't impress me much like Shania Twain

Gang got raised up on Luxford Road so we poppin' off like we Tory Lanez

[Verse 4: Celly14]

They know where I'm at, Luxford

This ain't the cold war but we keep marchin'

Try come to the street

We got sickles and hammers like Soviet Russians

We some soldiers, sorted them out like equations

We solvin' that problem

Somebody call doctors, medical attention if they try marchin' on Luxford

Nah, that's our trenches war zone

Bullet holes and stitches in your torso

If one of us get hit, then we all go, sawed-off, 12 gauges, semi-autos

Lad, don't step out of line when the sergeants chargin' through

I'm from mounty (SIR, YES SIR) give me a fuckin' salute

[Chorus: JM14, Celly14, Spenny14, Lekks14]

I wasn't born on Luxford, but I did dirt on Luxford

Chased our opps in public, but I ain't gon' talk on the subject

At parks we charging, march like spartan's

You can call us three hundred

Coppers are out and about, so stay in your house

If you can't out run 'em