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Laying Blame

アーティスト:Hilltop Hoods  アルバム:The Calling 

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Verse One – Suffa I gave birth to half these styles, you should pay me rhyme support, Like Billy Jean suing Michael Jackson for child support, Rhyme is thought, what is it? Lethal, Damn you'll get hurt, Cos I XL like the tag on my shirt, I'll have these rappers easing back, rhyme with a swagger, Feed your girl aphrodisiacs and hide your viagra, If pain was diabetes, rhyme would be my insulin, I'm taking out the insolent in an instant when They bring the rhyme; I'll battle if you wanna tussle, A single line can turn that fatty matter into muscle, You stagnate, while my rhymes circulate like rumours, Your living proof that god has a sense of humour, I'm butter made from the cream that came from the crop, I'll move the mountain to Mohammed scream my name from the top, And proclaim what I got, boy, so give me headroom, These clubs are full of more toys than spoilt kids bedrooms, When I'm on stage I might lose my breath, Cos I got so much heart that there's no room in my chest, Left for lungs, yes the bests yet To come, my rhymes like a hand around your neck, Constricting your breathing like snakebites and beestings, I'm all up in these arseholes faces like G-Strings, I searched the world for opposition but I fear the Only competition I found was in a mirror. Verse Two – Pressure When Pressure steps to the batters plate you salivate, known to captivate,


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