Hilltop Hoods

[Verse 1]
(Suffa)
I got to jump back and kiss myself
The Hoods have comeback to rip this girl
Live on the drum track you dissed yourself
So drunk that you nearly pissed yourself
And if you come wak you risk your health
I'm the one that made LL ring the bells
Sharp as a thumb tack, it's the infidel
In the back with some girl named Isabelle
And I'm a, you're gonna what? I'm a wreck this, the freshest
Thermoelectrics, technics and a set list
So check this, Hilltop locks jaws like tetanus
Fuck breakfast at Tiffanies I want Tiffany for breakfast
The funk leader, told you last LP
With a style that make you smile like a Chelsea
Smile, what the fucks that man? It's when you place
Razor blades on the cheeks then a kick to the face
In the place and we raising the roof
Like Al Qaeda had placed a case in the booth
A taste of the truth and some flawless shit
Like John Howard knows the taste of George's dick!
Man I'm born to spit these kids wish they stuck me
I warn you kid you're bitch made like puppies
Switch blade to Nazis' cut them through their khakis
I lose it every time I put it down like car keys