- Hilltop Hoods the blue blooded 歌詞
- Hilltop Hoods
- Introduction – Trials
We have a whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight,
And I want you to know one thing, this is…
Verse 1 – Suffa
Hilltop, thats where the blood runs,
Thick, its where kings bury there loved ones,
Sick, kids guard their crop with a slug gun,
From rips, move like Schapelle on a drug run,
So quick, theres kids in the park waiting,
These are my poison diaries like Mark Latham,
So start hating, though you know in your heart,
Weve been owning this art since our flow in the park.
Verse 2 – Mortar
You cant serve me like Serena and Venus,
Comparatively I leave you looking like the machinist,
Cats know theyve been hit, when I spike the mic level,
And draw blood like intravenous,
Without a pencil Im hell bent,
Leave dents in the condenser, you can tell when,
Mortars been in the booth to rhyme,
I dont scratch vinyl, I scratch up the mic with my canines.
Verse 3 – Trials and Sesta
Mr Trials, young ladies jump in the sack,
I never kiss and tell instead I **** it and brag,
Im an angry drunk when Im grabbing a rum,
And skull shots till we fall from grace like Eric Claptons son,
South of the country, west of the city,
Chip into that kitty if were going to be drinking until the skank pretty,
Will he attack? When he snap, got the track like,
Bring it back, hear him rap? Isnt that Funkoars?
You can find us staggered in a cipher,
Turning human traffic to a five car pile up,
We leave themall for dead,
I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev,
Like bad move, got you looking like youre eavesdropping the devil,
And T set the theme to send them to hell,
Bet on it, youre never better, I tell them again,
Seddy bury every adversary he put against.
Verse 4 – Hau
Fresh off the boat with an impressive approach,
To writing rhymes like pressing your throat,
The unquestionable ********, and oh yes,
Its the one and only, in the house like the gun is on me
Got you gronks saying blimey hes clever,
Hes brighter than that sun in the shiniest of weather,
Girls you want diamonds forever?
Well throw your hymens the sky if you feel the vibe.
Verse 5 – Drapht
None of gravities properties are on top of me,
Cant hold me back from taking a stab like Chopper Read,
Cant hold me back, Im back around again like stalkers,
My mic holds a force like a sword or a tomahawk,
To Conan, walking with no man now,
Cos you freeze when you spit like a snow mans mouth,
Arouse with every word, first youve got to know this,
We dont belong together like Rove and showbiz.
Chorus
And we what? – Run with crew,
Whose what? – Blood is blue,
Through lifes – *** **** zoo,
And we might – Come for you,
And we what? – Run with crew,
Whose what? – Blood is blue,
Through lifes – **** *** zoo,
And we might – Come for you.
Verse 6 – Vents
The saga begin, RPM drama again,
My lung burn, dangerous carcinogen,
Starving like Stalin in parliament in Prague again,
In camouflage targeting,
In Rock Creek Park, carve terror in the bark,
Blueprint, build pyramids in the dark,
The blood run deep, renegade creep,
Hilltop connect bro, centigrade heat.
Verse 7 – Muphin and Pegz
Muph, some give me **** for my name,
But I dont give a **** about you * *** for brains,
Been a long while so I know the game,
Its more about music than your clothing range,
Were here to overtake, setting the standard,
Obese crew, were the devilish family,
Stand on stage accepting a Grammy,
For the most incredible rapping since edible panties,
Unforgettable pansies in a flickering fit,
Knickers in a twist in a spiral of *** *,
Undeniable gift with decipherable spits,
My fireball pit will burn you Muppets,
True rugged, blue blooded dignitary,
Crews love it when we do something visionary,
Move up never lose touch, living ready,
This is the hard road cargo hitting heavy.
Verse 8 – Robby Balboa
Robby Balboa bless the text,
Deliver you ticket to death,
Rivers of rhythm ripping the flesh,
Triple your bets on the primitive pest,
Selling sick smut from the cinema steps,
It begins with a breath, a kid killing his pets,
Just sitting in debt when Im feeling a wreck,
Lifes a ***** and so were wringing her neck,
**** a metro in a pink shirt cos were kicking the set.
Verse 9 – Honz
The Funkoars and the Hilltop, yes, we still rocking it,
And I aint going near your bill unless we ******* topping it,
Idrink till Im all over the shop like barcodes,
And as far as rap goes, Ive mastered my flows,
Certified and we back again to wreak havoc,
With these pads and pens so understand my friend,
We about to take over just like Hove spit it,
To the most gifted get them glasses up and toast with us.
Verse 10 – Pressure
Pressure MC, born with a mechanical mind,
The talent of rhyme, instinctual like animal kind,
Now I flow with the best, from east coast to the west,
We live in the flesh like my raps sewn in your chest,
You cant fathom the ****** flow, amateurs dont you know,
What ever happened to a good old fashioned broken nose?
Dont become a casualty of my faculty,
Damn I got spine but youll never see that back of me.
Chorus
And we what? – Run with crew,
Whose what? – Blood is blue,
Through lifes – ******* zoo,
And we might – Come for you,
And we what? – Run with crew,
Whose what? – Blood is blue,
Through lifes – ******* zoo,
And we might – Come for you.
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