Lyrics Another World - Hilltop Hoods , Koolism
You
dirty
rat,
talking
shit
trying
to
send
me
back
To
hell
from
where
you
came
from
You
sing
that
same
song,
every
time
I
hear
you
It
sounds
like
you
off
ya
flame
plus
you
drink
too
much
beer
too
Your
queer
crew
aren't
shit
neither
A
bit
eager
to
get
a
kid
beater
With
the
blunt
side
of
a
machete
It's
my
cunt
side
that's
so
upsetting
Letting
off
steam
like
tutsi
Quasar
streams
Empty
ya
dreams,
getting
ripped
at
the
seams
Harsh
are
the
words
from
a
biblical
fiend
Cussing
out
the
evil
in
you
It's
amazing
what
evil
people
will
do
To
get
the
chance
to
dance
and
swing
with
the
king
Shine
without
the
bling
bling
But
B-Boys
can't
understand
cause
it's
a
Koolism
thing
see
Single-handedly,
or
even
if
I
got
my
uncle
down
with
me
We're
taking
out
your
whole
family
From
nephews,
to
second
cousins,
to
your
old
bitch
To
your
half
brother,
down
to
your
gold
fish
(oh
ish)
You
understanding
me?
Cause
it's
hunting
season
And
picking
them
off
your
family
tree
like
One
by
one,
two
by
two,
the
almighty
Koolism
crew
The
who
is
who
of
Aussie
hip-hop
While
I'm
a
sick
cunt,
your
just
a
sick
cock
In
a
piss
trough
so
piss
off
MC's
think
they're
too
deaf,
to
hear
what
I'm
telling
them
But
they
can't
see
me
like
tattoos
on
melanin
I'm
large
like
Van
Halen
in
the
80's
Ladies
I
love,
ladies
can't
step
bitches
Cut
the
track
til
it
requires
stitches
Like
fruit
fly
in
citrus,
I'm
I'll-tech
like
Tetris?
Just
skill?,
come
and
see
what
my
vocal
fetches
I
give
open
lectures,
in
the
park
under
Wattle
trees
Until
a
fight
sparks,
and
someone's
baptised
by
the
bottle
we
Try
chill,
but
it
bothers
me,
that
violence
always
erupts
The
crowd
is
feeling
me,
like
a
pair
of
perfect
D
cups
Yo
we
up
in
here
like
last
year's
out
of
here
The
hoods
up,
in
here
til
we
tired
or
out
of
beer
And
we
represent
it,
like
the
sort
of
the
state
And
we
staying
independent
like
the
ward
of
the
state
Yo
I'm-bored-of-the-fake,
hi
fake!
Named
Suffa,
pleased
to
meet
ya
I
live
inside
the
mind
of
the
listener
through
the
speaker
(Is
that
your
beeper?)
No
it's
my
phone,
I
got
it
on-beeper-and-vibrate
I
rock's
it
for
my
people
til
my
people's
pupils
dilate
Yo
why
hate,
those
on
top,
I'm
coming
from
the
bottom
Cut
the
track
to
my
man
who
comes
and
puts
the
pressure
on
em!
I
look
MC's
in
their
eyes
and
ask
em
what
they
think's
wrong
with
this
rap
scene
And
what
their
lacking,
thinking
that
here
I
got
their
vaccine
I'm
wavering
from
their
battering
with
the
slip
of
my
mix
Think
they
can
battle
with
headphones
until
they
listen
to
this!
Kicking
the
hits,
the
Hoods
and
Koolism,
I'm
serious
this
Is
guaranteed
to
get
some
head
nod
til
you
slip
and
you
diss
So
persist
with
a
diss!
Man
you
believe
it?
But
they
aren't
even
half-stepping,
nah
man
they
more
like
paraplegic
I
rock
em
til
they
cease
and
keep
it
rough
when
get
fucked
When
I
leave
em
scarred
so
hard
they
wouldn't
heal
if
Jesus
touched
them
The
rough
blend
like
masturbating
with
a
cheese
grater
The
MC
breaker,
never
been
a
faker,
please
I'm
greater!
By
any
means
I
make
the
track
pound
Whether
that
be
taking
your
integrity
and
exposing,
yeah
that's
wack
sound
Back
down!
Pressure
got
you
where
your
caught,
end
it
Suffa,
swerve!
Step
into
the
cipher,
it's
another
world
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Album
Left Foot, Right Foot
1 Afternoon Group Session
2 Are You Ready
3 The Soul of the Beat
4 Left Foot, Right Foot
5 Immortal MC’s
6 What the Seasons Change
7 Another World
8 When I’m
9 Leaving Sideways
10 Running From the Storm
11 Distortion
12 Don’t Stop
13 Elevation (remix)
14 Baby Steps
15 Sojourn
16 Tolerance Levels
17 Immortal MC’s (remix)
18 I Believe
19 Omega
20 The Soul of the Beat (remix)
21 Elevation (88’ remix)
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