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[Verse One: Pressure] This is recreation, set your station, and get your place in A comfy seat, pump this beat, Pressure will set the occasion For your entertainment I work hard on my flows This scene is full of falling MCs I wear hardhats to shows And every hip hop head's a critic, cos some hit the stage hard But couldn't get these arseholes open at a gay bar It's a comedy festival; they're so unintelligible Can't work out if they got peas for brains, or they're just vegetables It's sounds pathetic as me being anorexic I do damage like a paralytic, paramedic with no anaesthetic Girls shake my hand, guys want to hug me it's a worry If I forgot your name I'm sorry, you're probably pretty ugly I'm scared of getting old, so when it comes D-Day I'm a thank you all for dissing me, then say something clichéd And when I'm dead and buried I want you in 'Life Be In It' shirts At my cemetery singing... [Chorus] Hilltop Hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you're dumb enough Hilltop Hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you're dumb enough [Verse Two: Suffa] People chant the chorus when they hear it, Yo it's on SongtexteYou rise like a tsunami, when you feel it; it's the bomb I'll make origami of your lyrics Geez that's good Suffa, what is it? It's a swan I got the shit to bomb MCs back to the Stone Age On stage, I'll get you out your seat quicker than road rage I take them all from beat jackers to backpackers With tracks fat as fuck, I ran amok on these wak rappers But then it happened. What happened? What I thought could I screwed all these MCs, yeah? Then it got awkward It got weird didn't it... You don't wanna see me anymore Oi Suffa you can't sing, yeah I can't even hum a tune But I make this crowd bounce like bedsprings on a honeymoon Come and do your best but it's still not good enough Suff is rough I'm with the... [Chorus] Hilltop hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you are dumb enough Hilltop hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you are dumb enough [Verse Three - Suffa & Pressure] From the hilltops in the Andes, to the Rockies in Canada We infecting mics like Tommy did Pamela They gassed in the head, that trash you said was pure jealousy Like 'Left Foot, Right Foot's an invitation to step to me You're loosing you footing, you need some Velcro on them Shell toes In fights I'm throwing rhymes, in rhyme fights I'm throwing elbows I move a crowd like stolen goods, so try and get a hold when You couldn't move your shit with a diarrhoea tic colon I already told them, the hills are impassable, impossible The truth hurts; this rhyme will put you in hospital Break it down like a molecule, we burning like fossil fuel I'm something of a phenomenon - I'm phenomenal These rappers they don't wanna fuck with Suff You better turn off your mic, unless you're dumb enough Cos we're running up on stage from night until the sun is up So run amok you're with the... [Chorus x2] Hilltop hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you are dumb enough Hilltop hoods and we're coming up So step on up if you are dumb enough Aus Songtexte Mania