[Dazastah] {Optamus, Shahbaz}nThink they're ready for the encore, you want more? {What for?}nBringing back the essence of nascence of the brain's corridorsnEchoing through your head {Bouncing through the rubble}nLike mother nagging ya, to clean up this messnCause trouble lurks, but I'm not here to teach yanResponsibility, imagine me, as drunk talking silly gibberishnSend ya girl into a trifle, jiggle and wiggle and desert without innocencen{Cause it's hard for a dirty mind to bust nice rhymes}nAnd the beat's nitty gritty, bouncing like some double D tittiesn{The Perth city urban masters}nThat's when you're asking for more like portalnAnd I've used it, abusing the micnLike drunk teenagers when pigs try and break up their nightnYou won't find another crew that can do the DownsydenEnergy, shaking the floor with encorenn[Hook X2 - Dazastah, Shahbaz] {Optamus}nDid you want more, what for? We drop this rawn{We be doing it on stage till the curtain call}nDid you want more, what for? We drop this rawnI'm saying hi to all the cuties from around the way