Mic Righteous - Wild Boyz video

Produced By Red Skull, Filmed & Edited by Chas Appeti LYRICS BELOW - CLICK 'SHOW MORE' BELOW! Ayo its six o'clock on the dot C-money comes and picks me up He beeps 3 times I throw my 90s on we hit the pub I'm charged up, everybody's getting spuds Mouth getting numb I need a lager Pull up to the cark park blasting Skibba in his prime One nation 99, a windy night We hit the bar and get a pint I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic? I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte His body language demanded respect Anger painted his eyes Known on the ends for his vicious ways Looks intimidating but he's all blessed Worn out tattoos on his arms Face covered in scars From the years of brawling It only gave him more strength Over the years of torment Fought to many battles, so many tears have fallen All of it was true I knew it weren't the beer talking I guess man like me and Mick have had our fair share of bullshit People that have needed us, at night we hear them calling Micky said he heard my passion on the Hardway Wanted me to write a track for his dear brother that passed away His name was Richard one of the hardest man in our gate A family man that loved his life and lived it in the fast lane I agreed immediately inspired by Micky's heartache He invites me to his yard next weekend and eager I can't wait It's getting late we finish our drinks and start heading out Jump in the car Micky winks I'm thinking I can't let you down HOOK I know it ...