[Skit: Complete & Mysc]
Mate, you’re gonna need to leave right now
Why, wassup?
You got any ID?
Nah, man, I don’t need any, I’m performin’
No identification, no entry
I’m performing in like ten minutes, dude
You over eighteen?
Nah, I’m not man, I already told you that
You fuckin’ deaf or what?
Well guess what, you’re underage, so piss off
Dude, they’re havin’ sound checks, they need me right there
Like, I can’t leave
You’re underage
Fuck you, man
Fuck you
Fuck you

[Chorus: Aftershock]
We underage
But we don’t really give a fuck
We undеrage
But we’re still gonna drink it up
Wе underage
Fuck the rules they givin’ us
We underage
But we’re still gonna live it up
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
[Verse 1: Mysc]
We start young, best believe that we’re go hard
Spark one, I’m a teen with an old lung
The liver’s sore, I’m a kid that’s livin’ raw
Last thing you wanna call me is immature
Been kicked out so much, I’m like a door mat
Kicked out the same place we performed at
We can’t buy liquor, but we learned the format
I know there’s plenty other ways we can score Jacks
Contacts, unknown cats start to do it
I know, dad, what a fuckin’ bad influence
Straight drinkin’ and [?] given my stature
Eight, sippin’ on liquor and age isn’t a factor
We ain’t even legal yet, believe it or not
She wanted to see the best, so I gave her the cream of the cock
Man, I [?] or not
I be leavin’ this evenin’ with at least a litre of scotch

[Chorus: Aftershock]
We underage
But we don’t really give a fuck
We underage
But we’re still gonna drink it up
We underage
Fuck the rules they givin’ us
We underage
But we’re still gonna live it up
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
[Verse 2: Complete & Mysc]
A little dribble bit of coke mixed with bourbon
And I’m on the net, pervin’ on Bindi Irwin
I mean I’m gettin’ pissed for certain
In the park with my crew it’s a bit disturbin’
The pigs are searchin’, for reckless minors
They’re all fuckin’ over me like hepatitis
Forget a license, stole a car from the mall
I’m the hardest of ‘em all when I’m startin’ on a wall
Harder than my balls when the fist hits my head
And I’m naked with just me and Mysc in the bed
Dude, what the fuck? Rather his sister instead
But this is what happens when you’re drinkin’ with meds
I beg mum for a smoke, sayin’ I need it
‘Cause I’m wasted like time spent prayin’ to Jesus
“You need to leave the premises” But I’m a rap singer
Fuck it, I be at home with a goon bag and a fat minger

[Chorus: Aftershock]
We underage
But we don’t really give a fuck
We underage
But we’re still gonna drink it up
We underage
Fuck the rules they givin’ us
We underage
But we’re still gonna live it up
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
[Verse 3: Blunt]
You can have an underage party with a bunch of shamed bodies
Got chicks, I mean metros, they’re fuckin’ gay aren’t they?
Half the time I’m fallin’ for the other half, I’m full of shit
Yo, it sounds like the latter by the look of it
Now I’ll either break my thumb or hit the nail on the head
And I’ll take almost anything, “Is she dead?”
[?] machete
And said, "Stop whingin', bitch, just fuckin’ do it already"
Keep bong smokin’ even though I know what the law is
Brought my own bag of dope, and then I smoked all of your shit
Ask anyone, they say Blunt’s a sick cunt
“Oi, why you late, man?” I was busy eating cunt
Underage? Fuck that, man, I was born wasted
Only drank after 10 AM, that’s the law, ain’t it?
Rocked up to juvie drunk, woulda won the court cases
But I couldn’t afford the lawyer ‘cause I bought cases

[Chorus: Aftershock]
We underage
But we don’t really give a fuck
We underage
But we’re still gonna drink it up
We underage
Fuck the rules they givin’ us
We underage
But we’re still gonna live it up
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do
We’re still
Gonna do the things we do

[Outro: Blunt]
That’s right, motherfucker, Dyvers
Motherfuckin’ Complete, Psych Ward
Represent that shit, Perth
Motherfuckin’ Myscellaneous, the kid spits the craziest
Alright, all the underage motherfuckers out there
Who gave a real shit about it? C’mon, be honest
They’re drinkin’ that shit in front of us anyways
Fuck it, I drink that shit
Ayo Mysc, get us a beer, man, we out
Peace