Recapturing The Vibe by Hilltop Hoods
Verse 1 â? Pressure
Itâ? s the next chapter, whereâ? s all my head at?
You slept at the fact that we crept back to,
Set factors straight, the only dead rappers,
Are penned at the papes of no cred actors,
Those haters, no you donâ? t phase us,
Cos you donâ? t know shit so, youâ? re on a need to know basis,
And those gracious folk with no status,
I made this flow for you, no your own name is,
Not a part of the bigger picture, listen itâ? s the,
Middle finger that you put up in a fist yeah,
Lifeâ? s a bitch and itâ? ll hit you,
If I could pimp women like I do words Iâ? d be living a little richer,
Hip Hopâ? s a circus act this is absurd but fact,
One critic or cynic for every that learned to rap,
One lyric with gimmick for every with purpose that,
Furthered rap culture round the earth and back,
But some diss but when I'm up in your face,
Youâ? re a man of your word; you got nothing to say,
I got respect for the scene and love for the place,
Where I bled for my dreams and struggled for change,
Weâ? re still striving on, were still alive and strong,
Right or wrong Iâ? d still kill for where I belong,
Insightful on the real deal when I write a song,
Question, you still feel the vibe I'm on?
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