MUPHIN - It Began As lyrics

rate me

I never meant to get carried away

It was all just for fun, I'm sorry I take it so serious

Now it's number one on my list, it began as fun

I never knew it would be like this

Originally just for the fun

Getting jollies from rhyming over drums

Spitting freestyles 'til my brain went numb

The good times were the number one priority

Then I got possessed like the coppers and their authority

This ain't Kansas and you know I ain't Dorothy

More like the Wizard of Aus

It began with the battle rhymes, then I got bogged

Realised I must extend my rod, create something with a meaning

Which nowadays is seeming to be odd, no prob

I'm no moping sod, I got one shot

And I'm a serve my meal with the lot, plot to connect

Affect people's views in one, twos and a fuse

Infuse with the crews and even further

I got love for Hip Hop like Hooch did Turner

At first putting tracks to tape, then Draino got the burner

Coming much firmer than your average

Far from a savage, the only damage I do is unintentional

The conventional man began with Osinaka

On the experimental side, he'd make the beats

And I'd make the rhymes, together they'd collide

Then we tried to get better and over time we improved

Now at this point we keep it true

So should you, I never knew what I'd become

I never knew Hip Hop would be number one

And that's, that's it

That's how it went down, like that

I just pick up the mic and feel the static

Deal with the tragic, heal with the magic

Peel away the bad tactics

I'm at this like possums at the apple

Priests at the chapel, Carey in for the tackle

And what I speak is factual, real and actual

Fools jib at me then fly off with a cackle

Witches, I'll keep moving even when I get stitches

For sure at times I've made glitches

I like to draw pictures and, write scriptures

And hit'chas with my deepest emotions

This self-served summary demonstrates my devotion

My skin gets oily like the lotion, just sip the positive potion

The pressure got me roasting like a pig on the spit

Watch my flows rip, and with it the mic drifts

Feeling sick from doing the shitty jobs with the shitty shifts

All for a good cause and that's so I can release this

Got me anxious like when my girl's licking her lips

I just wanna take a dip and then sleep

My musical archives I'm out to keep

Build up a formula that's mad concrete

No need to compete, you're about as fair as the first fleet

Taking a seat that's not yours, when I go to a show

I give an applause while the weak just pause

You feel me even when I'm yet to arise like cold sores

I hold more weight than it really appears

Towards the fun I'm tryna steer, my words sincere

You swig wine swine, I prefer the beer

For the fun it began, then seriousness came near

I jumped in without fear

And hence the result of what you now hear

Huh, yeah, just for the fun

Just for the fun

Yeah, I'd like to give a shoutout to some of my mates

Uh, shoutout to Dummit

Shoutout to uh, Brenny the Hulk

Shoutout to uh, Drew, Jay and Ash

Uh, shoutout to Osinaka

Shoutout to Nick, Nick Scott, Nick Sweepah

Uh, shoutout to anyone that's ever done some shit for me

Big V, uh, Weapon X, Draino

Uh, the Big O

Yeah, and I'm out