THAT KID KEARVE - COME GET IT

COME GET IT FIRST TRACK OFF THE NEW ALBUM DROPPING MAY 2021
Written and recorded by THAT KID KEARVE
produced & master by B.HILL BEATS
Directed by Shane Salvador
Director of Photography Brendan Blacklock
Colourist Benjamin Powell
Editor Fatima Mawas
Gaffer Rahul Dorai
1st AC / B camera Ed Renew
2nd AC Max Melzer
SPFX Make Up Artist Pamela Lucarini
3rd AC Dushan Ranasinghe
Runner / Fight choreographer Todd Blacklock
Catering by butter sydney
And a special thanks to deerubbin aboriginal land council as well
Much love to everyone involved appreciate you all

Song lyrics ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️

I Been on the streets like tns
these days everyday feel like the weekend
I Got so much green lad I feel like a vegan
My bud light green same colour as a v can
Tell me what you want lad I’ll get it to ya
orange and green like a oompaloompa
And I got that purple like a zoopa dooper
They Come pick there shit up like a pooper scooper
The kid up earlier then a rooster
I body these tracks like a fuckin shooter
I gotta get out of what I do braaa
Paranoia got my head gettin lucer
Hope Rap payyin better in the future
It pay alright now lad but I need more
What’s gunna be enough i ain’t sure
I ain’t want Louie Gucci or dior
I Wanna be the cunt that own the store
They wanna be the cunt that run the ball
That’s why we ain’t the same at all
That’s why there money stayin small
Im talkin shit into reality
Gronk trynna battle me
Yer they rap goood but they ain’t on my sallery
My tracks gon last like an allergy
Lad My career solar powered
theres runnin off a battery

Chorus x2
Tell a cunt come get it ( get it )
Fuckin oath lad bet it ( bet it )
Won’t happen like they thought it would
Nah lad I won’t let it ( let it )


Fuckin oath lad actually
there’s no one matching me
I’m known ta bash a beat
A Lyrical athlete
typical adlay
from the way that i speak
it’s not the way that I was
it be the way that I am
I kill a beat with a pen
Since a kid to a man I been dropping these bars like these cunts with xans
Never seen me in a clip lad trynna dance
I been out here trading zip bags for some bands
You ain’t know how much pot been through these hands
I’m Trimming leaves like Edward siccor hands
None of these drops fit in my pants
I ain’t do it in grams
Hit me up 2 months in advance
And if you be my mans
I might save ya some
I ain’t showin nothing I ain’t wanna get done
I dont put it in clips cause I ain’t that dumb
I’m trynna change my life lad this shit ain’t fun
My story’s ain’t spun lad I only spit facts
Nah I ain’t the only one movin these packs
Nah I ain’t the only one duckin these jacks
But I probably be the only one payin there tax
Brother relax
See em in clips lad showin there cash
Everyone know that’s all you got in ya stash
And the coppers love when a dumb cunt flash haaa

Chorus x2
Tell a cunt come get it ( get it )
Fuckin oath lad bet it ( bet it )
Won’t happen like they thought it would
Nah lad I won’t let it ( let it )

Cunts know I’m hot headed but I try an stay smart
But fuck with my fam and I’m eating your heart
I ain’t throwin no hands I’ll just rip you apart
Lad for my fam I’ll die in a yard
But fuck talkin hard lad back to the bars
They done abit of time cause they kicked there girls ass
No wonder they in clips lad wearin a mask
Ahahah

Chorus x2
Tell a cunt come get it ( get it )
Fuckin oath lad bet it ( bet it )
Won’t happen like they thought it would
Nah lad I won’t let it ( let it )