[Chorus: Anfa Rose]
If you’re not with the code you can lost, yeah
Small set of rules, but they do the most, yeah
Boys from the area, you can get crossed, yeah
And I paid all my dues, yeah, they know the cost
They know the cost in that motherfucker
If you not with the code you can get lost
[Post-Chorus: Anfa Rose]
I’m on my own time, don’t need your cosign
No time for your time, with the boys then it’s show time, yeah
Pick apart the competition, miss me with the dissing, I stay on a mission
I said pick apart the competition, miss me with the dissing, I stay on a mission
[Verse 1: B Wise]
We area famous, I've been jumping on and off of stages
Keep on running like I'm ducking cases
We the same but from all different places
Jordan 23 with the greatness (Fresh)
No more being humble, please forgive me for the lateness
Tall poppy syndrome with the fake shit, yeah
I been waiting, just been cooking in the basement
From a place where they judge you off a face
The way you're treated is dependent on your race (That's true)
Channel 7 on the news spread lies
We innocent but our colour is the crime
Racial tension in the city still high
Everybody from the area together so we ride
2170, all the boys let it go
'Cause we live by the code
[Verse 2: Manu Crook$]
Yeah, I grew up, I'm repping the 2160
No one can touch us when we hit the road
I shut down the city with all of my brothers, yeah
If you know the kid then you know the goal (You know the goal, yeah)
Unspoken code everywhere I go it's like brother, can't throw me under the bus
And expect me to crawl out, minimal dust
I'm shook, cause the nerve of these bitches, the nerve of these area hoes
Stack your dough but don't cut my bread, shoot your shot but don't shoot my leg
It's me against the world, now I give it to you in the palm of my hands, fuck outta here
[Chorus (Condensed): Anfa Rose]
If you’re not with the code you can lost, yeah
[Verse 3: Jesswar]
Yeah, they cheat code playing, I been up with the spins, now they hear what I'm saying
Been about two years since I had a vacation, smooth on this beat, bitch, relaxation
Fantasia, I'll amaze ya, Savage onstage like "That's Jesswar"
Keep my head down with the pen to the paper, I'm keen for a dollar but I don't do favours
I got LeBron or Michael voice in my head tells me I'm psycho
I don't give a damn about your life, bro, I'm going O.J., white Ford Bronco
This that pass the aux shit, I don't get involved with no nonsense
Homie, stop sleeping on your Johnson
[Chorus: Anfa Rose]
If you’re not with the code you can lost, yeah
Small set of rules, but they do the most, yeah
Boys from the area, you can get crossed, yeah
And I paid all my dues, yeah, they know the cost
They know the cost in that motherfucker
If you not with the code you can get lost
[Verse 4: Enzo & Pistol Pete]
Pistol Pete and Enzo buzzing like I'm made though
Strapped like I'm Rambo, came to dismantle
Motherfucker noose deuce
South West where the hands go
If they want that Boost Juice
Banana clip, where your man-go
When the beef heavy, they dip like Doritos
Spit in your face like my name was Carlito
Blasting the rounds, man, I'm down for my people
Run through su casa, now that shit finito
Everybody talk shit but they sing along
They want the beef with the gorillas till they meet the King Kong
Yo, my head's in the clouds, that's why I brainstorm
If they really wanna hook we got it like Nate Dogg
If you taking shots please don't miss me, you only take shots in the club, getting tipsy
Shoutout to the usos and the tokos they all with me, South West 60
[Verse 5: Kerser and Anfa Rose]
(Kers)
You can get lost
C-town
Bitch I'm on my boss shit
I ain't get the message, but shit I got in Aus quick
And broke down tensions hitting in the saddy bag
Better that than never sitting in a paddy wag'
2560 though talking postcodes, way before they were asking me for photos
In the area, repping for the clique, cunt, and you lost if you ever try to switch up, Kerser
[Verse 6: Ay Huncho]
Yeah, you can get crossed
We ain't taking no loss, I roll with the mob
We be doing the most
I'm whipping the Ghost, proposing a toast
Patek's in my goals, yeah
Now there's diamonds and gold, the money get fold
Got these bitches on hold, B Wise talk that shit 'cause I'm keeping the code
My heart got so cold, cause I'm whipping the stove
I'm packing a load, got my plug on the phone
He feeding me more, so I'm feeding the poor
Yeah, I'm setting up store, yeah
Disobeying the law, Middle East in the crime
So my people will shine, man fuck all the cops
Man they be so swine
[Verse 7: NOOKY]
This ain't that Home and Away shit
This is that "fuck out the way" shit
This is that step and get wasted
This is that [?] and face it
Line up the competition, I'm above [?]
Those boys ain't top billing, but they upset
Rent's due and I'm here to collect
I only ride with a few, and it's fuck all the rest
2541, that's the code
And boy we ain't ever run, that's the code
And we ain't ever say nothing, that's the code
And if you ain't know, motherfucker now you know
