Introduction - We have a whole lot of superstars on stage here tonight, And I want you to one thing, this is...
Verse 1 - Hilltop, that's where the runs, Thick, it's where kings bury there ones, Sick, kids guard their crop with a gun, rips, move like Schapelle on a drug run, So quick, there's kids in the waiting, These are my diaries like Mark Latham, So start hating, though you know in heart, We've been this art since our flow in the park.
2 - Mortar You can't serve me Serena and Venus, Comparatively I you looking like the machinist, Cats they've been hit, when I spike the mic level, And blood like intravenous, Without a pencil I'm bent, Leave dents in the condenser, you can when, Mortar's been in the to rhyme, I don't scratch vinyl, I up the mic with my canines.
Verse 3 - and Sesta Mr Trials, young ladies in the sack, I kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I'm an drunk when I'm grabbing a rum, And skull shots till we fall from grace like Eric son, South of the country, of the city, Chip into kitty if we're going to be drinking until the skank pretty, he attack? When he snap, got the track like, Bring it back, hear him Isn't that Funkoars? You can us staggered in a cipher, Turning human to a five car pile up, We leave all for dead, I used to think big it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you like you're eavesdropping the devil, And T set the theme to send to hell, Bet on it, you're never better, I them again, Seddy bury every he put against.
4 - Hau Fresh off the boat an impressive approach, To rhymes like pressing your throat, The dopeness, and oh yes, the one and only, in the house like the gun is on me Got you saying blimey he's clever, He's brighter than that sun in the of weather, Girls you want forever? Well throw your 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 stab like Read, Can't me back, I'm back around again like stalkers, My mic holds a like a sword or a tomahawk, To Conan, with no man now, Cos you freeze you spit like a snow mans mouth, Arouse every word, first you've got to know this, We don't belong together Rove and showbiz.
And we - Run with crew, Whose what? - is blue, life's - Fucking zoo, And we - Come for you, And we what? - Run crew, Whose what? - is blue, life's - Fucking zoo, And we - Come for you.
6 - Vents The begin, RPM drama again, My lung burn, carcinogen, like Stalin 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.
7 - Muphin and Pegz Muph, some give me for my name, But I don't give a shit you shit for brains, Been a long so I know the game, It's more about music than clothing range, We're here to overtake, the standard, Obese crew, we're the family, Stand on accepting a Grammy, For the most rapping since edible panties, Unforgettable in a flickering fit, Knickers in a twist in a of shit, Undeniable with decipherable spits, My fireball pit will you Muppets, True rugged, blue dignitary, love it when we do something visionary, Move up never touch, living ready, is the hard road cargo hitting heavy.
Verse 8 - Robby Balboa bless the text, Deliver you to death, Rivers of rhythm the flesh, Triple your on the primitive pest, Selling sick from the cinema steps, It begins a breath, a kid killing his pets, Just sitting in debt I'm feeling a wreck, Life's a bitch and so 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 the shop like barcodes, And as far as rap goes, mastered my flows, Certified and we back to wreak havoc, With these pads and pens so my friend, We to take over just like Hove spit it, To the most gifted get them glasses up and with us.
Verse 10 - Pressure MC, with a mechanical mind, The talent of rhyme, instinctual like kind, Now I with the best, from east coast to the west, We live in the flesh like my raps sewn in chest, You fathom the dopest flow, amateurs don't you know, ever happened to a good old fashioned broken nose? Don't a casualty of my faculty, Damn I got spine but you'll never see the of me.
And we - Run with crew, what? - Blood is blue, Through - Fucking zoo, And we might - for you, And we what? - Run crew, Whose - Blood is blue, life's - Fucking zoo, And we might - for you.