(feat. Mystro & Braintax) [Verse 1: MYSTRO] Well im the one to bring the funk althought my armpits no stinking and im known to hold flows like the glass you drop drinking never crude man I started off limping Plus I rock a fella like I know the art of parking lot pimping yeah.. you people know mys whos flows crazy and its so gravy it should come with a bowl of rice the MBS with the hilltop hoods making bboys and girls break quicker then real soft wood lets go
[Verse 2: PRESSURE] Uh I never hit on girl atleast with no hand girls are like serving time and time waits on no man I got nuff on the women so I spent love on the rhythm to get ya out ya seat quicker then corrupt polititons and im the brink,brink man it makes me stop and think I dont drink till I drop coz I think I might drop my drink think your more then us we beleive in war trust me you nothing I aint seen before
[Verse 3: BRAINTAX] With one pen to high to over extend in dreamland where freedom started again with foresight thrive on the magic of light 5 fingers plus a mic makes sick shit braintax fuck tony blair like I hate george bush and on the 7day week u ready for the push? the 8 million stories that you cant write down start again from the top cmon' people bounce
[Verse 4: SUFFA] Man all these polis in power are cowards so I guess its only fair that I hate john howard like I hate tony blair and I croon like tony bennet in a rental tux experimental cuffs with the brando flux and mys diggy no ones as fly as the these kings man I leave you beside yourself like siemese twins we so deep so nice so full of promise obese lowlifes what women would want us we like some hooded up bombers out storming the yard we going large like a junkie out pawning his car this is the core of the art and its all from the heart this music put your life together when its falling appart