Lyrics Cosby Sweater Restrung - Hilltop Hoods
Watch
me
do
my
thing
get
Lost
into
my
scene
yeah
Hot
like
New
Orleans
in
Cosby
crew
and
jeans
yeah
They're
not
awakened,
stare
a
lot
and
vacant
Living
in
conditions
of
the
modern
matrix
Only
bare
arms
when
I'm
proper
naked
Only
point
I
made
with
a
bullet
was
on
paper
Ain't
here
to
fight
some
dude
or
fuck
around
with
his
spouse
Rather
light
your
mood
and
burn
it
down
with
the
house
Till
your
hype
from
the
groove
on
account
of
the
bounce
And
looking
like
Tom
Cruise,
up
and
down
on
a
couch
Status
never
mattered
ever
act
however
Like
Christine
Aguilera
just
let
yourself
go
Mad
at
Pressure,
an
endeavour
that
is
better
left
Pristine
track
and
record
to
let
you
all
know
That
we
would
be
Kings
even
homeless
Building
these
kingdoms
our
own
just
Slap
a
rapper
like
Solange
Knowles
Till
they're
gathering
they
no
longer
matter
like
a
black
hole
And
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
I
feel
like
Bobby
Fischer
Always
four
moves
ahead
of
My
competition
listen
They
ain't
gonna
stop
me
ever
I
feel
as
large
as
Biggie
Swear
it
could
not
get
better
I
feel
in
charge
like
Biggie
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Imma
step
up
every
chance
when
I
rumble
They'll
all
call
me
champ
of
the
jungle,
it's
fitting
Imma
get
drunk
and
dance
like
your
uncle
Till
I'm
all
hands
like
your
uncle,
I'm
kidding
The
venomous
inventor
when
I
enter
then
it's
over
When
I'm
spitting
venom
I'm
as
generous
as
Oprah
You
get
a
scar,
you
get
a
scar,
you
get
a
scar
Me?
Drunk
in
the
back
of
a
rental
car
Pat
Benatar
brah,
love's
a
battlefield
Here
to
get
you
out
your
seat
like
a
battle
drill
I'm
in
the
saddle
still,
a
little
saddle
sore
Smash
you
out
the
stratosphere,
flashy
as
matador
When
I'm
dressed
like
Theo's
dad
In
a
Coogi
listening
to
Kool
G
Rap
I
won't
beat
around
the
bush
like
a
seventies
porn
I'll
make
you
wish
that
you'd
never
been
born
and
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
And
it's
all
good
I
feel
like
Bobby
Fischer
Always
four
moves
ahead
of
My
competition
listen
They
ain't
gonna
stop
me
ever
I
feel
as
large
as
Biggie
Swear
it
could
not
get
better
I
feel
in
charge
like
Biggie
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Take
a
ride
on
the
wild
side
of
this
alley
We
can
fire
up
the
night
like
Prince
Harry
Fuck
the
high
life
we
can
vibe
like
We
got
white
lines
hanging
from
behind
like
we're
just
married
I'll
turn
the
art
form
in
a
blood
sport
And
make
pea
soup
outta
of
a
pea
brain
They
wanna
run
these
streets
like
parkour?
I'd
rather
run
these
tracks
like
a
steam
train
I
feel
like
Bobby
Fischer
Always
four
moves
ahead
of
My
competition
listen
They
ain't
gonna
stop
me
ever
I
feel
as
large
as
Biggie
Swear
it
could
not
get
better
I
feel
in
charge
like
Biggie
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
Wearing
that
Cosby
Sweater
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