The Blue Blooded
    (专辑: The Hard Road - 2006)
    
    [Introduction – Trials]  We have a 
whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight,  And I 
want you to know one thing, this is…   [Verse 1 
– Suffa]  Hilltop, that's where the 
blood runs,  Thick, it's where kings bury there loved ones,  Sick, kids guard their crop with a 
slug gun,  From rips, move like Schapelle on a 
drug run,  So quick, there's kids in the 
park waiting,  These are my poison diaries like Mark Latham,  So start hating, though you know in your heart,  We've been owning this art since our flow in the 
park.   [Verse 2 
– Mortar]  You can't serve me like Serena and Venus,  Comparatively I 
leave you looking like the 
machinist,  Cats know they've been hit, when I 
spike the 
mic level,  And draw blood like intravenous,  Without a 
pencil I'm hell bent,  Leave dents in the 
condenser, you can tell when,  Mortar's been in the 
booth to rhyme,  I 
don't scratch vinyl, I 
scratch up the 
mic with my canines.   [Verse 3 
– Trials and Sesta]  Mr Trials, young ladies jump in the 
sack,  I 
never kiss and tell instead I 
fuck it and brag,  I'm an angry drunk when I'm grabbing a 
rum,  And skull shots till we fall from grace like Eric Clapton's son,  South of the 
country, west of the 
city,  Chip into that kitty if we're going to be drinking until the 
skank pretty,  Will he attack? When he snap, got the 
track like,  Bring it back, hear him rap? Isn't that Funkoars?  You can find us staggered in a 
cipher,  Turning human traffic to a 
five car pile up,  We leave them all for dead,  I 
used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev,  Like bad move, got you looking like you're eavesdropping the 
devil,  And T 
set the 
theme to send them to hell,  Bet on it, you're never better, I 
tell them again,  Seddy bury every adversary he put against.   [Verse 4 
– Hau]  Fresh off the 
boat with an impressive approach,  To writing rhymes like pressing your throat,  The 
unquestionable dopeness, and oh yes,  It's the 
one and only, in the 
house like the 
gun is on me  Got you gronks saying blimey he's clever,  He's brighter than that sun in the 
shiniest of weather,  Girls you want diamonds forever?  Well throw your hymens the 
sky if you feel the 
vibe.   [Verse 5 
– Drapht]  None of gravities properties are on top of me,  Can't hold me back from taking a 
stab like Chopper Read,  Can't hold me back, I'm back around again like stalkers,  My mic holds a 
force like a 
sword or a 
tomahawk,  To Conan, walking with no man now,  Cos you freeze when you spit like a 
snow mans mouth,  Arouse with every word, first you've got to know this,  We don't belong together like Rove and showbiz.   [Chorus]  And we what? – Run with crew,  Whose what? – Blood is blue,  Through life's – Fucking zoo,  And we might – Come for you,  And we what? – Run with crew,  Whose what? – Blood is blue,  Through life's – Fucking zoo,  And we might – Come for you.   [Verse 6 
– Vents]  The 
saga begin, RPM drama again,  My lung burn, dangerous carcinogen,  Starving like Stalin in parliament in Prague again,  In camouflage targeting,  In Rock Creek Park, carve terror in the 
bark,  Blueprint, build pyramids in the 
dark,  The 
blood run deep, renegade creep,  Hilltop connect bro, centigrade heat.   [Verse 7 
– Muphin and Pegz]  Muph, some give me shit for my name,  But I 
don't give a 
shit about you shit for brains,  Been a 
long while so I 
know the 
game,  It's more about music than your clothing range,  We're here to overtake, setting the 
standard,  Obese crew, we're the 
devilish family,  Stand on stage accepting a 
Grammy,  For the 
most incredible rapping since edible panties,  Unforgettable pansies in a 
flickering fit,  Knickers in a 
twist in a 
spiral of shit,  Undeniable gift with decipherable spits,  My fireball pit will burn you Muppets,  True rugged, blue blooded dignitary,  Crews love it when we do something visionary,  Move up never lose touch, living ready,  This is the 
hard road cargo hitting heavy.   [Verse 8 
– Robby Balboa]  Robby Balboa bless the 
text,  Deliver you ticket to death,  Rivers of rhythm ripping the 
flesh,  Triple your bets on the 
primitive pest,  Selling sick smut from the 
cinema steps,  It begins with a 
breath, a 
kid killing his pets,  Just sitting in debt when I'm feeling a 
wreck,  Life's a 
bitch and so we're wringing her neck,  Fuck a 
metro in a 
pink shirt cos we're kicking the 
set.   [Verse 9 
– Honz]  The 
Funkoars and the 
Hilltop, yes, we still rocking it,  And I 
ain't going near your bill unless we fucking topping it,  I 
drink till I'm all over the 
shop like barcodes,  And as far as rap goes, I've mastered my flows,  Certified and we back again to wreak havoc,  With these pads and pens so understand my friend,  We about to take over just like Hove spit it,  To the 
most gifted get them glasses up and toast with us.   [Verse 10 – Pressure]  Pressure MC, born with a 
mechanical mind,  The 
talent of rhyme, instinctual like animal kind,  Now I 
flow with the 
best, from east coast to the 
west,  We live in the 
flesh like my raps sewn in your chest,  You can't fathom the 
dopest flow, amateurs don't you know,  What ever happened to a 
good old fashioned broken nose?  Don't become a 
casualty of my faculty,  Damn I 
got spine but you'll never see that back of me.   [Chorus]  And we what? – Run with crew,  Whose what? – Blood is blue,  Through life's – Fucking zoo,  And we might – Come for you,  And we what? – Run with crew,  Whose what? – Blood is blue,  Through life's – Fucking zoo,  And we might – Come for you.