Hilltop Hoods Lyrics
"Golden Era Cypher 2014"

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Golden Era Records Cypher 2014
Featuring Hilltop hoods, Funkoars, Vents, K21, Briggs and Adfu

~ Hons Verse ~
Check it out
Ive been Busy this year, In my room mining bitcoins
To repair the ship so i can pilot through this shitstorm
Overplayed like top pair with "bits and kick her off"
Im just trying to double up so i can buy some "kicks" an Liquor
Sick with a pen like a hentai animator,
Only difference is you aint fapping later
now the crew back together lay it down for the posse cut
We make noise while you back up like lorry trucks
Take this, aint no stopping us, we stand tall poppy
while they looking for a crop to dust
Hes In the oars Right? (RIGHT) yeah that poor guy
Local on a Saturday crying in the form guides
body hates me, problems in my back again,
feels like it went through the damn car-crash again
Call me Farmer hons, im in the parking lot
scavenging for coins to fill a script for my barkin dogs

~Briggs Verse~
ya stepped i never left ya feral bandits
so im back with the gang of cannons you understand em?
wiped the floorboards with war lords
im carpet-bombing any problem and coming at the world tour
certifiable head up on the bible
Stand up in the churchs man there'd be a fireball
its the moniacle and im going my angle
buble, Bolton, J Fox, I am so
Effortless im effin this, im Everything they ever wished
i get it off technically, messing with the evidence
divine intervention, messenger was heaven sent
Burning in the "efen", getting next to me like "edifice" ??
torture caught us all, not afraid to water board
Get your head down like walking out the porno store
sall the same if your in the game or on the force
Golden Era murder on a train ride, all aboard

~Hook~
(DJ Debris and DJ ADFU scratching the hook)

~Trials Verse ~
I gotta make sure they get it right
trials got them leaving in a stretcher like, Petrified
running fucking low on their electrolytes
I bring it hardcore, like slipping in parcor
and got them all convinced what im doing is an art form,
Word, Thats an everyday Oars thing,
so many people sucking the pipe its exhausting
Got you shoveling the rubble trying to bury fact
till im back, then your sucking on an Urinary tract
(Crew = NICE TRY), wanna help me to rhyme,
But with that new fancy watch you couldn't tell me the time
(Crew = you'd better check in)
Im the boss for your last level,
turn your wines into weeds, flower petals into sharp metal
Had to settle myself from getting dropped
When they told me life is short, but its the longest thing ive ever done
(Crew = SON)
Standing like your holding handlebars
Get your car keyed while im wearing camouflage

~Vents Verse~
This is the prenatal, Every birth is painful
each breath i take is a gift be grateful
Trying to find a female who'll stay faithful
know how to cook, look good and shes stable
living like an 8 ball, strapped to my naval
sniffing up a plateful of rack up my nasal
lawful enough to kill a mere mortal
People get high so we can feel normal
Im Real thoughtful, my mind move a million miles every minute
i blame the reptilian brain that's killing the pain with aggression
love is the answer, hate is the question
fuck all the drama, just like my father
try but you'll never find a chink in my armor
been through the karma and came out harder
open my mouth and it rain out lava

~Hook~
(DJ Debris and DJ ADFU scratching the hook)

~Suffa Verse~
wanna step? make it worth my effort
i gotta perfect record, making all these perfect records
Best yet to hold the mic and drop science on meth heads
Walter white, assault the mic
we rule the court, get expelled from my school of thought
(Crew = THIS IS IT!)
Read my palm leads to the middle finger
rhymes lead to the middle of the sphincter
(Crew = THE SHIT!)
You sound like chewbacca screwing two fat goats
with a mouth full of chewing tobacco
You sound like your beating your palm
im the pack leader Cesar Millan (Tst Tst)
Me and P in the booth we don't plagiarise like Shia Lebouf
and the beats are like coal whenever we be rhyming,
I put em under pressure and he turns em into Diamonds

~Pressure Verse~
I smash tracks like freight trains Collide
(Crew = WHAT)
Unbreakable Maintain a mic, pray take a fight
vacate your mind, i dunno how a single brainwave survives
Got, Suitcases, Train stations, fly, To this family
Spend my vacation high, Its painstaking and may take your life
Kurt Cobain say today its a great day to die, Uh
Were the track that the bass shake the jive, Don't
skip a beat im the pace making type
(Crew = P BE GOOD)
While my mates save the tribe but they a tiger aint change its stripes
wanna break in the game wait your time
don't get desperate, giving off date raper vibes
you a sheep in the line, the place aint finite
im the beast to the right, the grey Satan side

~Hook~
(DJ Debris and DJ ADFU scratching the hook)

~K21 Verse~
Yo, its can i get away with murder or massacre like September
cannibals arnt this famished, a rapping this when i enter,
Wrecker, left the sector flatter then a placenta
avenger, set to destroy it more when im dead,
mofucker, Its Aussie Rap, expecting more then a barbie or an
opinion from me
Unless its forced into your ass cheeks, Nasty as Nas B,
hurling Tsunamis at your personal army, with a sweet burn like im sake
picture me trollin like dolan, putting work in like a sparky,
holding a spliff rolled till i light up the house like a Griswold
cookie crumble and take your milk and your monte carlos
shoot rappers down like rappers frankly feel a bit Donnie Darko
so i wouldn't give you a stinking bucket of piss to put
you out if your on fire and think your fuckin with this
(Crew = HOLLA)
wont learn stop, till i earn stock to buy out Murdock,
while the earth rots and jerk flop when he turns *Pop*
(Crew = WHAT WHAT)

~Sesta Verse~
Beat the baddest and trim the fat off for each rapper
single handedly defeated famine, You can thank me later hater
feeling forsaked and violated, gimme two shakes ill annihilate em
see My crew has 2 Dans, two Matts two Adams one Baz Adfu and
that joe a loose cannon, plus my brother 21 a refused to defuse the bomb
"Buddy" hose your blood outta the gutter
(Crew = WHAT IT LOOK LIKE!)
feeling about as reasonable as pat was, slap your hat backwards
feel it in your chakras, should have read the fact bruz
and you would have seen the fact that i can ruin a scene like bad actors
(Crew = CUT)
think you better try first eating ravioli in my ninety dollar white shirt
with my holier then thou frown, putting it down, now they found dead
(Crew = HOLLA)