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[Verse]
Down under thunder, the streets ain't soft,
Backpack full, dreams in the loft.
No shrimp on the barbie, just heat in the pot,
Youngins on the block, man, the hustle don't stop.
[Chorus]
Make Australia gangster, paint the sky red,
Drakos in their hands, where the politics bled.
Mac-11 sermons, truth we confess,
Raw like the outback, ain't no second guess.
[Verse 2]
Cowboy hat, strapped, yeah, Captain Catter,
Riding through the desert, no snakes in the chatter.
Lessons on the driveway, the youth gon' rise,
Outlaws in the mirror, you can see it in their eyes.
[Bridge]
Aussie grit, raw spit, fire in the vein,
Kangaroo kicks when they breaking the chain.
From the bush to the city, the story don't change,
Outback rebels redefining the range.
[Chorus]
Make Australia gangster, let the anthem scream,
Politicians sleep, but we chasing the dream.
AR's like the stars, steady taking the lead,
A nation reborn, from the struggle we breed.
[Verse 3]
Boomerangs spin, but the cycle gotta break,
Truth in the bars, heavy steps we take.
Teach 'em 'bout the roots, not the lies they bake,
This the land of the free, ain't no room for the fake.
Details
GeneratedJun 13, 2025
Duration3:32
LanguageEnglish
Style
male vocals, rap, hard-hitting, raw, gritty
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BloodDiamondVortex45
BloodDiamondVortex45ModelAria v4
Prompt
MAKE AUSTRALIA GANGSTER AGAIN. the kids need drakos AR's and mac-11's when they take the cars from your driveway we teaching lessons, im'a do it myway, rap, truth, politics. Capt Cowboy Catter, raw
