Mic Righteous - Wild Boyz lyrics

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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

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 Misses 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 go

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 X2

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 X2

Wild Boys

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Thanks to jj.