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Super Official - Hilltop Hoods
Lyrics by:Matthew Lambert/Barry Francis/Daniel Smith
Composed by:Matthew Lambert/Barry Francis/Daniel Smith
Produced by:Suffa/Debris
What's up
You miss us
Mr Debris say hi
Hello hello hello
Hello hello hello
We are of course representing
The mighty mighty Hilltop
I'm Mr Suffa just up the back
We got P-Delaressure
I've been earning my stripes till
I'm perfect when I'm working the mic
And I've been serving the type of words
That murder insight's
This ain't an urge it's for life
What I recite furthers the fight
A service for the circus that occurs in the night
So put your money where your mouth is
We're doing it now
Golden Era's let loose on the prowl
Loosen the noose of your doubt's
We're here to take back what used to be ours
So make your last words count like
Grooms choosing their vows
It's more than just timing why
The sport of slaughter with rhyming of course
If I'm writing my name upon your corpse
It's a signing
There's hoards of them vibing smiling
At the thought of us dying
The water that's rising ain't the shore
It's more of your crying
Jealous 'cause we striving and inspired
By truth's they know
Nothing 'bout surviving with the times
And the news and whole
Image is a lie and didn't like that my crew's
Got their own sneaker feel free to
Walk a mile in my shoes
Hip-Hop's in hard times if it's said
That time is money
Then I'll be paying dues until I hit the red
Is it dead Or is it just the picture which you're fed
Write rhymes with your heart and do
Your business with your head
If you ever bought Pressure a beer let it be clear
It was a blessing but I'm stressing
I'll be dead in a year
Forgetting my fears for the blood sweat
And the tears
Eff a career I'll be left with the respect of my peer's
What we're doing here is crazy
In case you haven't heard my way's Super Official
Super Official with the style
Yeah step into my zone and get blown
What we're doing here is crazy
If you ain't up on this then you ain't up on ****
Super Official with the style
If you ain't up on this
Girl for one night we'll get drunk right
And we'll get tongue tied till we puke together
*****
Big Lebowski that rug tied the room together
Howl at the moon together like
Ozzy Osbourne on tour
In Rio with Ronny James Dio on the encore
They want a Funkoar they wanna hold a mirror
To ninety-four they want a Golden Era
They wanna golden shower so I'm a give 'em
Sid Vicious spit vicious you can't cut me
Off like circumcision
It's just how I'm living so adjust how you listen
To the music the new **** can't be touched now I'm driven
Ain't the same old lame old take it in the a-hole
Payola payroll dude shut your cakehole
This is soul like watching some day old
Paint on a train roll by as the rain fall's
And it's so beautiful it's painful it's sweet sickness
Like picturing the rest of your life with a
Girl you've known for three minutes
And proposing in a day and a half what
We're composing here's state of the art
It weighs heavy on your brow like a crown of thorns
And that's when we break it down man sound the horn's
Now reborn work hard eat lunch in the car
But we play hard Braveheart drunk in a bar
We're here to take heart we're making music that's honest man
The movement's upon us like some rebel's
Moving through in the forest
Carrying a torch to burn Babylon
For every musician a label ever put a saddle on
What we're doing here is crazy
In case you haven't heard my way's Super Official
Super Official with the style
Yeah step into my zone and get blown
What we're doing here is crazy
If you ain't up on this then you ain't up on ****
Super Official with the style
If you ain't up on this then you ain't up on ****
Golden Era
What we're doing here is crazy
Super Official with the style
What we're doing here is crazy
If you ain't up on this then you ain't up on ****
Super Official with the style
If you ain't up on this then you ain't up on ****