The Mighty - Big Island

The mighty band, big island

I smash through the trash like water through sand

Style is grand, vocab' expand, writing on the wall hope y’all can understand

Like a knight, sword up and armoured

Verses so clever, brothers study 'em in Harvard

Never write a purpose, never half-hearted

And j’s beats be making Dr. Dre look retarded

My beats are hard, turn you to stone like Medusa

The mighty J-Mixa is a mighty producer

Whether it be live or recorded in a studio

J’s got the tools to groove and get you moving, yo!

We keep you moving like a spider on drugs

Keep your web of lies, I’mma pull you like plugs

We ain’t gangsters, don’t claim to be thugs

I don’t fall for traps like I’m doing weighted shrugs

Now lemme take the reigns like a man stealing water

And hit it out the frame, a home run across the border

The only one in Aus ho can rap and DJ

The hottest in the business like a 40-degree day

M-I-G-H, T-Y Band

Gotta spell it out so y’all can understand

You were in for a treat when our first hit came out

Only thing missing was a big payout

At first, we had doubt, didn’t think wed break out

But now we’re rocking festivals like Big Day Out

Ayo, we plan to the game like a lightning bolt

I’m known to drop the lame, from our frightening colt

And I will not be tame, prepare you might get smoked

And I won’t stop the chase like I’m Usain Bolt

I’m ill and I’m clutch, give you chills with my touch

Make dollar bills and such, I’m using my skills too much

I’m not the type of person you want to be the enemy of

Back off, or else you’ll have a stone that says 'in memory of'

Ayo the music biz is hard to survive

We’re hoping one day we’ll be playing this live

And reach higher, where we can strive

And retire, before we’re forty-five

M-I-G-H, T-Y Band

Gotta spell it out so y’all can understand

Intelligence is key to be an MC

We don’t even need a beat to write these

Lines packing heat, completely unseen

Bring it back G, DJ Janzeen

We got to make this bread rise to the top like yeast

Zac and tom, you know what I’m talking 'bout, at least

The yeastie boys are good for you like a dose of vitamins

And we bond together like oxygen and hydrogen

That’s why we gotta, keep it tame to make a name

He knows the beats are made to shake ya frame

I know my, lethal brain’ll make a flame

They know the people gave our chain a name

The mighty, big island records entertain, no doubt!