Lyrics Don’t Stop - Hilltop Hoods
I
make
girls
say
"Rock
me,"
b-boys
say
"Not
me"
I
give
props
to
any
MC
that
try
to
stop
me
I
look
at
'em,
throw
my
rhyme
book
at
'em,
see
which
rap
he
feel
And
make
him
hate
himself
like
bulimics
eating
Happy
Meals
I'll
sap
your
skills
like
sex
saps
your
endurance
Fuck
hip-hop
it's
still
Hoods
are
passing
judgement
like
we're
jurors
Who
is?
Me
and
Fats,
'cause
we
hate
clones
I'm
gonna
take
your
living
skin
like
DJ
Bonez
Mum,
this
kid
is
the
one
to
make
you
clap
like
chlamydia
Props
to
true
friends:
Baz,
Flak,
and
Olivia
Consider
the
certified
the
kings
of
the
city,
the
Wise
rock
live
from
here
to
Bolivia
Italy
to
Sicily,
Tripoli
to
Gallipoli
I'm
flipping
the
mic,
ain't
nobody
ripping
me
So
clap
your
hands
to
the
beatbox
This
rapper's
standing
in
his
Reeboks
Yo,
we
rock
cities
like
Grateful
Dead
rocking
old
folks
Yeah,
come
sweat
me
on
the
reg
like
I
was
trapped
and
I
sold
dope
And
now
either
or,
we
the
raw
Open
your
eyes,
I'll
show
you
things
you
never
seen
before
When
we
on
tour
we
live
on
cigarettes
and
good
banter
My
mates
live
on
junk
food
and
marijuana
My
armour's
my
b-boy
battle
gear,
yeah,
we
here
B-boys
flock
to
me
like
I
was
free
weed
and
free
beer
"Don't
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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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