Introduction - We a whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight, And I want you to know one thing, is...
Verse 1 - Hilltop, that's the blood runs, Thick, where kings bury there loved ones, Sick, kids guard their with a slug gun, From rips, move Schapelle on a drug run, So quick, kids in the park waiting, These are my poison diaries Mark Latham, So start hating, though you in your heart, We've been this art since our flow in the park.
2 - Mortar You can't me like Serena and Venus, Comparatively I you looking like the machinist, Cats know been hit, when I spike the mic level, And blood like intravenous, Without a pencil I'm bent, dents in the condenser, you can tell when, Mortar's been in the to rhyme, I scratch vinyl, I scratch up the mic with my canines.
3 - Trials and Sesta Mr Trials, ladies jump in the sack, I kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I'm an angry drunk I'm grabbing a rum, And skull shots till we fall grace like Eric Clapton's son, South of the country, of the city, Chip into that kitty if we're going to be drinking until the pretty, Will he When he snap, got the track like, Bring it back, hear him 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 to think big till 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 better, I tell 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, It's the one and only, in the house the gun is on me Got you gronks saying he's clever, brighter than that sun in the shiniest of weather, Girls you want diamonds Well throw your the sky if you feel the vibe.
5 - Drapht None of properties are on top of me, hold me back from taking a stab like Chopper Read, Can't hold me back, I'm back again like stalkers, My mic holds a force like a or a tomahawk, To Conan, walking no man now, Cos you freeze you spit like a snow mans mouth, with every word, first you've got to know this, We don't together like Rove and showbiz.
And we - Run with crew, Whose what? - is blue, life's - Fucking zoo, And we - Come for you, And we - Run with crew, what? - Blood is blue, Through life's - zoo, And we - Come for you.
Verse 6 - The saga begin, RPM again, My burn, dangerous carcinogen, Starving like Stalin in parliament in again, In targeting, In Rock Park, carve terror in the bark, Blueprint, pyramids in the dark, The run deep, renegade creep, Hilltop bro, centigrade heat.
Verse 7 - and Pegz Muph, give me shit for my name, But I don't give a about you shit for brains, Been a long so I know the game, It's more about than your clothing range, We're to overtake, setting the standard, Obese crew, the devilish family, Stand on stage a Grammy, For the incredible rapping since edible panties, Unforgettable pansies in a fit, in a twist in a spiral of shit, Undeniable gift decipherable spits, My fireball pit burn you Muppets, True rugged, blooded dignitary, love it when we do something visionary, Move up never lose touch, ready, This is the road cargo hitting heavy.
Verse 8 - Robby Balboa bless the text, Deliver you to death, Rivers of ripping the flesh, your bets on the primitive pest, Selling sick smut from the steps, It begins with a breath, a kid his pets, Just sitting in debt I'm feeling a wreck, a bitch and so we're wringing her neck, Fuck a metro in a pink shirt cos we're the set.
Verse 9 - The Funkoars and the Hilltop, yes, we still it, And I going near your bill unless we fucking topping it, I drink till I'm all the shop like barcodes, And as far as rap goes, mastered my flows, and we back again to wreak havoc, With these pads and so understand my friend, We about to take over just like spit it, To the most gifted get them glasses up and toast us.
10 - Pressure Pressure MC, with a mechanical mind, The talent of rhyme, like animal kind, Now I flow with the best, from 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, What happened to a good old fashioned broken nose? Don't become a of my faculty, I got spine but you'll never see the back of me.
And we what? - Run crew, Whose what? - is blue, Through life's - zoo, And we - Come for you, And we - Run with crew, Whose - Blood is blue, Through - Fucking zoo, And we - Come for you.