Rock and Roll

[Intro: Skrillex, Illy]
Hello again, to all my friends
Together, we can play some rock 'n' roll
Hello again, to all my friends
Together, we can play some rock 'n' roll
Hello again, to all my friends (Yeah, yeah)
Together, we can play some rock 'n' roll (Illy Illy, M-Phizzle)
Hello again, to all my friends (On the track)
Together, we can play some rock 'n' roll (Friday Flips number one)
Hello again, to all my friends (Skrillex - "Rock N' Roll")
Together, we can play some rock 'n' roll (I ain't rappin' over dubstep)
Hello again, to all my friends (Bringin' it back to hip-hop, man)
Together, we can play some rock 'n' roll (Phizzle, do your thing!)
M-Phazes, Good Gracious!

[Verse 1: Illy]
Hello again, my friends, yo, where Melly at?
Comin' live from the Etihad helipad (What up?!)
Carryin' the weight of expectation
With steady hands, "Can he back it up? Ooh, I fuckin' bet he can"
More than able, kickin' you a face full
Disconnect the cords and your television cables
This is for the cause, yeah, for the faithful
Writing's on the walls, their marriage is on the tables
Drink to life, we live tonight
L'chaim! Glasses clink and lift to the sky (Cheers)
Till the sunrise, we'll be right here (Right here) rockin' dish plate eyes
You blink twice (Blink twice), you can kiss it goodbye
It took a few ten-thousand-plus crowds later, now you love us
We love you back, three years deep, I'm tryna squeeze out
A dozen but I'm done playin' cool
If life's a bitch, I'ma give a fuck till I'm outta rubbers, right

[Chorus: Illy]
Gimme that six-string, gimme that bass
A kick and a snare and a microphone
Gimme that spotlight, gimme that stage
Grab yourself a seat and let's start the show
And it's been a minute since I picked up my pen
I missed ya more than you'll prob'ly ever know
So hello again, all my friends
Together, we gon play some rock 'n' roll (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Illy]
You gotta set your mark, gotta make your move
Black ties on white shirts, no shades of greater truth (Hell nah)
So I'm as cool with a goon bag and skater shoes
As in a room full of champagne, flutes and tailored suits
'Cause, man, we were on tour in a band
When my ex was all over billboards in Japan
Seen half the world when my first album hit stands
Been travellin' since, man, you can't tell me shit
And there's no signs of stoppin', I won't lie, nose divin'
An option? Nah, it's showtime till the coffin
Do this for our friends from all coastlines watchin'
Red centre and back, my folk like rockin' 'n' rollin'
Can't hit the kick? Fuck it, we golden
Ain't no one equal to Phizzle, don't care what ya been told
Just gimme the beat, free my soul
I'm 'bout to get lost in it, lost in it, lost in it
Yeah!

[Chorus (Extended): Illy]
Gimme that six-string, gimme that bass
A kick and a snare and a microphone
Gimme that spotlight, gimme that stage
Grab yourself a seat and let's start the show
And it's been a minute since I picked up my pen
I missed ya more than you'll prob'ly ever know
So hello again, all my friends
Together, we gon play some rock 'n' roll
Gimme that six-string, gimme that bass
A kick and a snare and a microphone
Gimme that spotlight, gimme that stage
Grab yourself a seat and let's start the show
And it's been a minute since I picked up my pen
I missed ya more than you'll prob'ly ever know
So hello again, all my friends
Together, we gon play some rock 'n' roll