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Up/Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Anarchist Finch
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Max Draper




Anarchist Finch - Up/Down Lyrics




Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down
Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Break it up
Break it up
I'm sick of holding down
When everybody playing up
You think you throwing down
Boy you ain't even make a fuss
Making fire
While you struggling to make the cut
Jedidiah I'm a gift from god
Gun for higher and the hit's your ego
So while
Y'all conspire just to piss me off
I'm Scotty Skiles when I hit the free throw
So wild
I'm the greatest to come out of Murrindindi
You're my secretary, you're my Moneypenny
Think it's funny when he try to come and parry
Like he thinks that he got nothing to lose
But I'ma take whatever I can carry
I ain't one of many, you ain't same as us
Make 'em stop, maybe I'd
Say it more but boy I think I say enough
All you're disses stinging like a papercut
Play it up, save you luck, take a hunch
Saying I may be done? maybe not

Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down
Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down
Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
I'd never do it for the hunnies and the chains
But a little money wouldn't go astray

Put 'em in a graveyard
They keep on going but they're struggling to stay hard
We've got them rowdy, got 'em rumbling like braveheart
Sound like you're struggling but you're still acting très smart
But we play hard when I'm in my hometown
Always on the entrance staying ready for the throw down
Got a couple secrets and we keep them on the low down
Wonder how my beats so sleek, asking "bro how?"
But we're grown, we're intimidating Godzilla
I'm beyond the boss, I'm an atom bomb, y'all filler
Always in the corner of your concious, never gone with a thought
I'll be tearing down your core pillar, man it's all thriller
Got me flier than the moth man
Every single comment that I offer you is off hand
Yeah we leave them dead up in the desert like the lost man
Here to take it all from you like you got scammed
Hot damn

Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
I'd never do it for the hunnies and the chains
But a little money wouldn't go astray

Tryna be the boss in this
Watch me take flight, archaeopteryx
Boy I'm back into the light, a christophanist
Feel like harry potter, way I stupefy the populus
But I'll rush your club with my whole hometown
Turn your big city to my little playground
Stay down
Only way out now Is through the trenches
We're using your benches to bench press
Check it
I'm single use plastic I'm coming and killing them
Better bet on it I'm one in a million
The shit that they run is civilian
Emperor level, my tongue is reptilian
Bumping the tunes call him triple j
When I'm hitting play
Get a rapper on my dinner plate
Make a mistake and I'm here to murder
For the winners place
Making a statement
I'm here to burn them for the winter's sake

Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
I'd never do it for the hunnies and the chains
But a little money wouldn't go astray
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English

Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down
Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Break it up
Break it up
I'm sick of holding down
When everybody playing up
You think you throwing down
Boy you ain't even make a fuss
Making fire
While you struggling to make the cut
Jedidiah I'm a gift from god
Gun for higher and the hit's your ego
So while
Y'all conspire just to piss me off
I'm Scotty Skiles when I hit the free throw
So wild
I'm the greatest to come out of Murrindindi
You're my secretary, you're my Moneypenny
Think it's funny when he try to come and parry
Like he thinks that he got nothing to lose
But I'ma take whatever I can carry
I ain't one of many, you ain't same as us
Make 'em stop, maybe I'd
Say it more but boy I think I say enough
All you're disses stinging like a papercut
Play it up, save you luck, take a hunch
Saying I may be done? maybe not

Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down
Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down
Break it up, break it up, break it up
Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down

Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
I'd never do it for the hunnies and the chains
But a little money wouldn't go astray

Put 'em in a graveyard
They keep on going but they're struggling to stay hard
We've got them rowdy, got 'em rumbling like braveheart
Sound like you're struggling but you're still acting très smart
But we play hard when I'm in my hometown
Always on the entrance staying ready for the throw down
Got a couple secrets and we keep them on the low down
Wonder how my beats so sleek, asking "bro how?"
But we're grown, we're intimidating Godzilla
I'm beyond the boss, I'm an atom bomb, y'all filler
Always in the corner of your concious, never gone with a thought
I'll be tearing down your core pillar, man it's all thriller
Got me flier than the moth man
Every single comment that I offer you is off hand
Yeah we leave them dead up in the desert like the lost man
Here to take it all from you like you got scammed
Hot damn

Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
I'd never do it for the hunnies and the chains
But a little money wouldn't go astray

Tryna be the boss in this
Watch me take flight, archaeopteryx
Boy I'm back into the light, a christophanist
Feel like harry potter, way I stupefy the populus
But I'll rush your club with my whole hometown
Turn your big city to my little playground
Stay down
Only way out now Is through the trenches
We're using your benches to bench press
Check it
I'm single use plastic I'm coming and killing them
Better bet on it I'm one in a million
The shit that they run is civilian
Emperor level, my tongue is reptilian
Bumping the tunes call him triple j
When I'm hitting play
Get a rapper on my dinner plate
Make a mistake and I'm here to murder
For the winners place
Making a statement
I'm here to burn them for the winter's sake

Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
Never do it for the hunnies and the chains
Never do it for the money and the fame
I'd never do it for the hunnies and the chains
But a little money wouldn't go astray
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Writer: Max Draper
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