Song | Recapturing the Vibe |
Artist | Hilltop Hoods |
Album | The Hard Road |
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作曲 : Francis, Lambert, Smith | |
作词 : Recapturing The Vibe | |
Recapturing The Vibe | |
its the next chapter wheres all my heads at? you | |
slept at the fact that we crept back | |
set the factors straight the only dead rappers | |
are penned at the papers and no cred actors | |
those haters no you dont fade us | |
you dont know shit so your on a need to know basis | |
for those crasious folk with no status | |
I made this flow for your no your own name is | |
not apart of the bigger picture listen its the | |
middle finger that you put up in a fixture | |
lifes a bitch and then its ya | |
if I could pimp women like I do words id be living little richer | |
hiphop is a circus act this is absurd but facts | |
one critic or cynic for every that learn to rap | |
one lyric a gimmick for every with purpose that | |
furthered rap culture around the earth and back | |
but some diss when im up in your face | |
your 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 | |
we still striving on we still alive and strong | |
right or wrong I still kill for where I belong | |
scyfe along the real deal when I write a song | |
question you still feel the vibe im on? | |
"Oi, Suf you in there?" | |
I have the whole crowd like oh shit thats right I said it | |
like da,dada,da roll like the credits | |
two of the best to ever edit poetics | |
be the three headed beast from obese come to set it | |
Woah hilltop in your place sir just come down | |
spit fire on stage and burn your bar down | |
hear it bumpin in clubs turn your car round | |
hear it bumpin in pubs you buy the bar a round | |
pump it up in ya car turn ur car into a club | |
smash through a pub and burn the bar down | |
just burn the bar down like a disco inferno | |
emcees are the only thing we burn though | |
im the arsernist like rakim is | |
ask your kids who the number one artist is | |
OBESE got the mad fuck roster while | |
your crew couldn't even house a foster child | |
your flamboyant like osca wilde I got to smile | |
when you panic on stage like you lose a child | |
"Wheres benny?!" benny's cross the road watching hilltops | |
coz we got the flow the hills have still got uh | |
the skills the beats to get nice on | |
dont need drugs I get a bus when the mics on | |
so hit the floods suffa like it when the lights on | |
hilltop is what's left when the vibes gone |
zuo qu : Francis, Lambert, Smith | |
zuo ci : Recapturing The Vibe | |
Recapturing The Vibe | |
its the next chapter wheres all my heads at? you | |
slept at the fact that we crept back | |
set the factors straight the only dead rappers | |
are penned at the papers and no cred actors | |
those haters no you dont fade us | |
you dont know shit so your on a need to know basis | |
for those crasious folk with no status | |
I made this flow for your no your own name is | |
not apart of the bigger picture listen its the | |
middle finger that you put up in a fixture | |
lifes a bitch and then its ya | |
if I could pimp women like I do words id be living little richer | |
hiphop is a circus act this is absurd but facts | |
one critic or cynic for every that learn to rap | |
one lyric a gimmick for every with purpose that | |
furthered rap culture around the earth and back | |
but some diss when im up in your face | |
your 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 | |
we still striving on we still alive and strong | |
right or wrong I still kill for where I belong | |
scyfe along the real deal when I write a song | |
question you still feel the vibe im on? | |
" Oi, Suf you in there?" | |
I have the whole crowd like oh shit thats right I said it | |
like da, dada, da roll like the credits | |
two of the best to ever edit poetics | |
be the three headed beast from obese come to set it | |
Woah hilltop in your place sir just come down | |
spit fire on stage and burn your bar down | |
hear it bumpin in clubs turn your car round | |
hear it bumpin in pubs you buy the bar a round | |
pump it up in ya car turn ur car into a club | |
smash through a pub and burn the bar down | |
just burn the bar down like a disco inferno | |
emcees are the only thing we burn though | |
im the arsernist like rakim is | |
ask your kids who the number one artist is | |
OBESE got the mad fuck roster while | |
your crew couldn' t even house a foster child | |
your flamboyant like osca wilde I got to smile | |
when you panic on stage like you lose a child | |
" Wheres benny?!" benny' s cross the road watching hilltops | |
coz we got the flow the hills have still got uh | |
the skills the beats to get nice on | |
dont need drugs I get a bus when the mics on | |
so hit the floods suffa like it when the lights on | |
hilltop is what' s left when the vibes gone |
zuò qǔ : Francis, Lambert, Smith | |
zuò cí : Recapturing The Vibe | |
Recapturing The Vibe | |
its the next chapter wheres all my heads at? you | |
slept at the fact that we crept back | |
set the factors straight the only dead rappers | |
are penned at the papers and no cred actors | |
those haters no you dont fade us | |
you dont know shit so your on a need to know basis | |
for those crasious folk with no status | |
I made this flow for your no your own name is | |
not apart of the bigger picture listen its the | |
middle finger that you put up in a fixture | |
lifes a bitch and then its ya | |
if I could pimp women like I do words id be living little richer | |
hiphop is a circus act this is absurd but facts | |
one critic or cynic for every that learn to rap | |
one lyric a gimmick for every with purpose that | |
furthered rap culture around the earth and back | |
but some diss when im up in your face | |
your 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 | |
we still striving on we still alive and strong | |
right or wrong I still kill for where I belong | |
scyfe along the real deal when I write a song | |
question you still feel the vibe im on? | |
" Oi, Suf you in there?" | |
I have the whole crowd like oh shit thats right I said it | |
like da, dada, da roll like the credits | |
two of the best to ever edit poetics | |
be the three headed beast from obese come to set it | |
Woah hilltop in your place sir just come down | |
spit fire on stage and burn your bar down | |
hear it bumpin in clubs turn your car round | |
hear it bumpin in pubs you buy the bar a round | |
pump it up in ya car turn ur car into a club | |
smash through a pub and burn the bar down | |
just burn the bar down like a disco inferno | |
emcees are the only thing we burn though | |
im the arsernist like rakim is | |
ask your kids who the number one artist is | |
OBESE got the mad fuck roster while | |
your crew couldn' t even house a foster child | |
your flamboyant like osca wilde I got to smile | |
when you panic on stage like you lose a child | |
" Wheres benny?!" benny' s cross the road watching hilltops | |
coz we got the flow the hills have still got uh | |
the skills the beats to get nice on | |
dont need drugs I get a bus when the mics on | |
so hit the floods suffa like it when the lights on | |
hilltop is what' s left when the vibes gone |