Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down By The River, artist - Bliss n Eso.
Date of issue: 09.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Down By The River |
I’m in the back of a ute and I’m freshly servin', |
BnE brew I got a esky burstin', |
From doin' loops and a rexy burnin' |
To the babble of this beat started jet ski surfin' |
I, keep keep it I keep I keep on it, |
Dig beats deep as a creek and speak sonic, |
The waves I’m making capsize canoes |
You can bathe in the wake to baptize your crew |
When I’m down by the river, bangin' from Sydney, |
Hand on my outboard fangin' my dinghy, |
Streams run free, all over the globe |
Still water runs deep, so go with this flow, |
As long as the Amazon, as deep as the Congo, |
The heart of the party, the beats on the bongo, |
A bongfire is the inner camp visual, |
Werewolves howl at the river bank ritual |
Down by the river I, learnt how to swim, |
Where the records play and wash away all the stress that’s been, |
It fueled my fire higher, |
It took me higher higher, |
Up and up and up let’s go, |
Come on come on come on, let go |
Yeah, funhouse is open, |
And now the sundowns approachin', |
The boatshed is where I live it up all day |
And magic mushrooms litter the walkway, |
To a gumtree swing for the hot sun, |
Where we fish off the dock with a shotgun, |
And a BMX track out the back not givin' a shit with a pig on the spit, |
And you can bet your bottom dollar there’s a bong or two, |
We got the backyard lookin' like Taronga zoo, |
With a fluro skyline, bats in the distance, |
Fact is you won’t catch Max doin' dishes, |
We got an AK, shooting clay pigeons, |
And Izm on the decks bangin' Gravediggaz, |
And if the cops come and stop the beat |
That’s when I let a pack of Ridgebacks off the leash |
Down by the river I, learnt how to swim, |
Where the records play and wash away all the stress that’s been, |
It fueled my fire higher, |
It took me higher higher, |
Up and up and up let’s go, |
Come on come on come on, let go |
It fueled my fire higher, |
It took me higher higher, |
Up and up and up let’s go, |
Come on come on come on, let go |
It’s the time on the clock when the train goes, |
So I glide off the pot on a rainbow, |
See my sight at the top of the range rose, |
And I’m right on the dot when I aim bro, |
I just ride down the block wearing plain clothes, |
With the eye of a croc-killing cane toad, |
When I’m live in the spot of the main grove, |
I love to here the whole crowd say «AYO» |
And not a second of silence, |
BnE worldwide reppin' the island, |
It’s so much when their boppin' and their vibin', |
So go nuts like a rocket in a silo |
Drunk in a dinghy, actin like pirates, |
The boat that rocked once Macca got violent, |
Bad to the bone on a Hanzo classic, |
While kids backflip on a jumbo mattress, |
So bounce, and let your hair down, |
Ump the body count and let off spare rounds, |
And don’t hurt no one, and don; |
t touch my perso punk, |
So, take it from me I stay on the top when they’re shakin' the tree, |
Yeah, and in a matter of minutes no matter the limit |
I rap and I rip it so you know Big Macca done did it |
Down by the river I learnt how to swim, |
Where the records play and wash away all the stress that’s been, |
It fueled my fire higher, |
It took me higher higher, |
Up and up and up let’s go, |
Come on come on come on, let go |