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Mic Righteous - Wild Boyz lyrics
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 kills you to see your brother's grave
 But the same things that break a man can make another change
 I'll stop thinking that my life's a game
 Richard never died in vein
 Mick wipe away them tears from under your face
 I know you want to go insane every time you hear your brother's name
 I'm a change the way I live my life dedicate this to Richard Kyte
 A wild boy at heart that never gave up on a fight
 A wild boy that passed on but never give up
 HOOK
 Knock on Micky's door anxiety building up in my gut
 Not knowing what to expect he welcomes me with a hug
 I'm touched so much for being nuts but trust me he was ruff
 He wouldn't hesitate to open you up he's seen enough
 We got seated in the living room but Micky's in a different mood
 A little gloomy his Missus stay sitting in the kitchen
 Maybe it's a little too deep
 Crack a few tinnies roll up a doobie
 As soon as he's ready away we goMic Righteous - Wild Boyz - http://motolyrics.com/mic-righteous/wild-boyz-lyrics.html
 Micky begins to speak his teenage daughter taking notes
 He tells me about his father I can tell he was pissed from the way he spoke
 He changes tone he sounded hurt
 Dad was in and out of bird
 Mick and Richard had to learn to ruck for themselves
 Must have been love for one and other that made them
 tougher than nails Made them play the father role because
 dad was up in a jail
 Nothing could ever separate them together take on the world
 Maybe they hate the bastard coppers for taking their father from them
 Richard and Mick were born 18 months apart he tells
 me about their play fights how they had taken some too far
 Neither man would back down they try and break each other's arms
 It was these same play fights that had made these brothers hard
 Gave these brothers heart, made them want to tear apart
 Anyone that starts give a fuck who you are
 You'll get sparked
 And yeah their hard but they'd still share a bath with each other
 When they were younger getting drunk looking after each other.
HOOK - HOOK
 Mick shows me a photo of Richard at the beach with his boy
 I can see the joy in his smile but deep down the boy is wild
 In came the rainy weather,
 the drink, the cane, the girls, the rage, he couldn't take the pressure
 At 16 he joined the army looking to make things better
 Plus he's used to going to war by now the pain is pleasure
 He fought a couple years
 But the walls come crumbling down when he got caught touching gear
 But that's what happens when the coke gets yah
 Before he tastes another beer its 2 years up in Colchester
 Military prison done 6 months but shit aint no better
 Richard and Mick still criminally driven and pissed
 Of cold Stella both fed up
 When you're hit by wild boys you won't get up no never
 Do anything for each other no matter the measure they roll together
 I dedicate this track to Richard Kyte a legend in my eyes
 Although your gone, your legacy will never die,
 Coz what can break a man can make another change
 Make a brother brave; make him stand and fight instead of runaway
 Like Wild Boys
 Laugh in the face of confrontation
 I'm a change, life is not a game God I'm gracious not afraid
 Put righteous on Rocky's grave
 Wild Boys for life
 And Richard Kyte we've not forgot your name,
 Until the day you meet again Mick will miss you dearly
 Dear brother dear friend Richard if you hear me..
HOOK -HOOK
Wild Boys...









