(feat. Mystro & Braintax)



[Verse 1: MYSTRO]

Well im the one to bring the funk althought my armpits no stinking

and im known to hold flows like the glass you drop drinking

never crude man I started off limping

Plus I rock a fella like I know the art of parking lot pimping yeah..

you people know mys whos flows crazy and its so gravy it should come with a bowl of rice

the MBS with the hilltop hoods

making bboys and girls break quicker then real soft wood lets go



[Verse 2: PRESSURE]

Uh I never hit on girl atleast with no hand

girls are like serving time and time waits on no man

I got nuff on the women so I spent love on the rhythm

to get ya out ya seat quicker then corrupt polititons

and im the brink,brink man it makes me stop and think

I dont drink till I drop coz I think I might drop my drink

think your more then us we beleive in war

trust me you nothing I aint seen before



[Verse 3: BRAINTAX]

With one pen to high to over extend

in dreamland where freedom started again

with foresight thrive on the magic of light

5 fingers plus a mic makes sick shit braintax

fuck tony blair like I hate george bush

and on the 7day week u ready for the push?

the 8 million stories that you cant write down

start again from the top cmon' people bounce



[Verse 4: SUFFA]

Man all these polis in power are cowards so I guess its only fair

that I hate john howard like I hate tony blair

and I croon like tony bennet in a rental tux

experimental cuffs with the brando flux and mys diggy

no ones as fly as the these kings man

I leave you beside yourself like siemese twins

we so deep so nice so full of promise

obese lowlifes what women would want us

we like some hooded up bombers out storming the yard

we going large like a junkie out pawning his car

this is the core of the art and its all from the heart

this music put your life together when its falling appart