Hilltop Hoods The Anthem Lyrics
            [Chorus] {#1}
            My Style is the craziest
            Hilltop
            That style is the craziest
            Suffa you know your rhymes amaze me just
            Get on the mic
            Let's show em' who'se craziest
        
            [Verse 1]
            (Suffa)
            This be the Suffa MC enhancing the track
            I treat the mic like a show girl, romancing her lap
            So when it's time for tips don't forget my rhyming tricks
            So live it's on the starlist cause I got the vinyl licks
            Ya spine'll rip open and I'll make your mind eclips
            Independant, giving major labels minor fits
            I'mma rip, polyflip and give MC's them seizures
            Your rapping like the Dala in Indonesia, I see ya
            And it's your fate I see, it's like a two dollar hooker with HIV
            You wanna step and be friendly? I'll rip your style apart
            You'll end up like Kenny from Southpark
            So just try to fade me, just try to fade me just, try to fade me kid
            We're the craziest, I've seen uppers and I was like "s___ he sucked"
            Bring the stress to ya chest like a hooker getting t__ty f___ed
            This kid errupts from the hills, I guess he got skills so
            MC's are getting treated like a d___ with a d____
            It feels so, good you'll moan like Tabatha Cash
            As Nick scratch this vinal like the record had a rash
            Like cash I'm errupting, styles have you suffering
            The air that you suck has your lungs rupturing
            Suffa bring invincability, ya cant hurt me jerk
            Just pass a cold one cause it seems thirsty work
            It's like
        
            [Chorus] {#2}
            My Style is the craziest
            Hilltop
            That style is the craziest
            Pressure you know your rhymes amaze me just
            Get on the mic
            Let's show em' who'se craziest
        
            [Verse 2]
            (Pressure)
            Now this be the capital pressure, from Hilltop these MC's flex
            Deeper then the bonet proof next to the MC says
            The Hoods release text
            I bet that you'll release threats for the next to sweat
            Now please let ya mind follow me like a preist to his panthem
            The anthem if they left standing then I hand them
            The tool of my trade reflects the trade of my tool
            I cool in the shade now suffa take em' to school
            But it's cool, MC's are made to be broken like rules
            I take my chance and either walk away a king or a fool
            The waters deep my friend, you cant wait your turn so
            They choose to burn boats then Turncoat like Cherral Kerno
            They'll learn though, as time takes it's course my rhyme breaks the force
            Of ya spine to make ya toss, so convulsive, so repulsive until your mind is numb
            Now just stop your encroaching by, your time has come
            Now I'm the one, but to tango it takes two
            Cos MC's be talkin' hard times but to me it's easy
            I ran through life's lessons, tript on, survived destines
            To shoot my fate, could ecumulate my mic lessons
            But I didn't
            I made what I got from just spittin and persistance
            I got to nurse a baby, whats the differnce
            A little patience and let time be, we go through situations
            Lessons full of life's vibrations
        
            [Chorus] {#3}
            My Style is the craziest
            Hilltop
            That style is the craziest
            Next you know your cuts amaze me just
            Get on the decks
            Show em' who'se craziest
        
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