Urthboy
Nuthin I’d Rather Do
[Intro: Urthboy]
Could’ve played stocks, badge says bank teller
Deluded shoe salesman with a statesmen’s umbrella
Think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
Truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
[Pre-Verse Ad-Libs: Urthboy]
Ha ha, come on
Yeah
Oh
That sounds so sweet
You know who it is! I'm back, yeah
[Verse 1: Urthboy]
Because the wind can blow in a falsetto, enshrouding 'em
Clogged up crowd in the cold sun cowering
Like where despair and rare hope encountering
Or even getting through that twenty-four hour thing
Making monsoons out of afternoon showerings
They say, “get that cash” 'cause what it bring’s empowering
Experience enough loss you get sick of salvaging
Gutter living star-gazer, daily life devoured him
But fuck that, we follow on like Laxman and Dravid
Serve it up, we got our fill, still we keep carvin’ it
Lot of shit went down when you were passing it
Far too busy guarding it, an Elefant never forgets, it pardons it
We put the art in it, that’s not even the half of it
We make it marvellous in honour of the pioneers who fathered it
So whether we leave you carpeted like moulting hair
Or don’t care at least you know there’s nothing false in there, yeah (Come on!)
[Chorus]
When I think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
The truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Nah, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
[?] what? What?
When I think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
The truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Nah, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Turn it up
[Verse 2: Hau]
L—Lord let me know
When I get to this f—fork in the road
What I need is one decision, god speed
Instead of me w—w—walking it slow, exhausted and cold
Please give me strength to the tenth degree
Give me strength to stand up like there’s no empty seats
Which path should I take? Both are big passions
And I know I’m responsible for this kid’s action
Don’t really need to be a wealthy man
But I do need that helping hand
I've got size and skill to follow my dreams of rugby
And hear the holler and screams as fans follow the team
But I also got that knack to word things
Exact then rap superb to murder tracks
And I saw where my purpose at
Now I’m here before you with my decision in a horse shoe, I say
[Chorus]
When I think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
The truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Nah, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
[?] what? What?
When I think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
The truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Nah, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Turn it up
[Verse 3: Muph]
Ayy
Who wears the pants stands out like a sore thumb
Highlighted aura moving towards the forefront
Seduced my focus, hopeless when it’s all done
All settled options called up, we can all run
Pace of the naive and my sleeve is draped in freezing rain
Half-shredded couch, I can count the doubts
But they always seem to leave the lane
Etched my name across a stone cold surface
Suspect on the game, I throw rocks at the circus
First thing is many sleepless nights
When it feels like you ain’t really dreaming right
Tryna balance in the centre when the Jenga might
Topple in front of my eagle eyes but I legalise
Justify this addiction, this is my life
And you can put it in your Discman
(C’mon and press play) I wouldn’t have it any other way, ‘cause
[Chorus]
When I think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
The truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Nah, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
[?] what? What?
When I think of all the things that I could’ve put my heart into
The truth is, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Nah, there’s nothing that I’d rather do
Turn it up