Introduction - We have a whole lot of superstars on this here tonight, And I want you to one thing, this is...
1 - Suffa Hilltop, that's where the runs, Thick, it's where kings there loved ones, Sick, kids guard their with a slug gun, From rips, move like Schapelle on a run, So quick, kids in the park waiting, These are my poison diaries like Latham, So hating, though you know in your heart, We've been owning art since our flow in the park.
Verse 2 - You can't serve me Serena and Venus, Comparatively I leave you looking the machinist, Cats know been hit, when I spike the mic level, And blood like intravenous, a pencil I'm hell bent, Leave in the condenser, you can tell when, been in the booth to rhyme, I don't scratch vinyl, I up the mic with my canines.
Verse 3 - and Sesta Mr Trials, ladies jump in the sack, I kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I'm an angry drunk when I'm a rum, And skull shots till we fall from like Eric Clapton's son, South of the country, of the city, Chip into that if we're going to be drinking until the skank pretty, he attack? When he snap, got the track like, Bring it back, him rap? Isn't that Funkoars? You can find us in a cipher, Turning traffic to a five car pile up, We them all for dead, I used to think big till it L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like eavesdropping the devil, And T set the to send them to hell, Bet on it, never better, I tell them again, Seddy every adversary he put against.
4 - Hau Fresh off the boat with an approach, To writing rhymes pressing your throat, The dopeness, and oh yes, the one and only, in the house like the gun is on me Got you gronks saying blimey clever, brighter than that sun in the shiniest of weather, Girls you want diamonds throw your hymens the sky if you feel the vibe.
Verse 5 - of gravities properties are on top of me, Can't hold me back from taking a like Chopper Read, Can't hold me back, I'm back again like stalkers, My mic holds a like a sword or a tomahawk, To Conan, walking no man now, Cos you freeze when you like a snow mans mouth, Arouse with every word, first got to know this, We belong together like Rove and showbiz.
And we - Run with crew, Whose - Blood is blue, Through life's - zoo, And we might - for you, And we what? - Run crew, Whose what? - is blue, Through life's - zoo, And we might - for you.
6 - Vents The begin, RPM drama again, My lung burn, carcinogen, Starving like in parliament in Prague again, In targeting, In Rock Creek Park, carve in the bark, Blueprint, build in the dark, The run deep, renegade creep, Hilltop connect bro, heat.
Verse 7 - Muphin and Muph, some give me for my name, But I don't give a shit about you for brains, a long while so I know the game, It's more about music than your range, here to overtake, setting the standard, Obese crew, we're the family, on stage accepting a Grammy, For the most incredible since edible panties, Unforgettable in a flickering fit, Knickers in a in a spiral of shit, gift with decipherable spits, My fireball pit will you Muppets, rugged, blue blooded dignitary, Crews it when we do something visionary, Move up never lose touch, ready, This is the hard road hitting heavy.
Verse 8 - Robby Robby bless the text, Deliver you to death, Rivers of rhythm the flesh, Triple your bets on the pest, Selling sick smut from the steps, It with a breath, a kid killing his pets, Just sitting in when I'm feeling a wreck, Life's a and so we're wringing her neck, Fuck a metro in a shirt cos we're kicking the set.
9 - Honz The Funkoars and the Hilltop, yes, we rocking it, And I aint going near your unless we fucking topping it, I drink till I'm all over the shop barcodes, And as far as rap goes, I've my flows, and we back again to wreak havoc, With these pads and so understand my friend, We about to take over just like Hove it, To the most get them glasses up and toast with us.
Verse 10 - MC, born with a mechanical mind, The talent of rhyme, instinctual animal kind, Now I flow the best, from east coast to the west, We live in the flesh like my raps sewn in chest, You can't the dopest flow, amateurs don't you know, What ever happened to a good old fashioned nose? become a casualty of my faculty, Damn I got spine but never see the back of me.
And we - Run with crew, what? - Blood is blue, Through - Fucking zoo, And we - Come for you, And we what? - Run crew, Whose what? - is blue, life's - Fucking zoo, And we might - for you.