brainbox
Singer:hilltop hoods
stepping in with a set of incredible skills
like bobble-head jesus on the dashboard
there's dynamite inside the mic
i'm riding like a silverback on a tiny bike
don't court the brainless
don't war with neighbours
you try speak the truth and throw up in your mouth
and these cats are carriers
i ain't been affected by a carrier yet
so i'm a play the back of this mess
till they start payin' these rappers with reality cheques
if they're lost sounding like they're brainwashed
seeking to relieve the grind
think what's locked up inside of that brain box
and we can leave it all behind
we'll ride out on this cloud
all with me because the tide is rolling out
another chapter from the twisted corrupt
see rappers in particular attack but when i visit ya
be actin' like my dick is the grudge
mate it's all been heard before
came in on your learners thought
blazing was your way in now your sailing in a perfect storm
if albums turning gold was a murder toll
three thing i'm serving cold
it's hard to pick the reason that they're starting shit with me when
the partnerships like marching with the legion
the route untraveled is packed with the brutal battle and passengers
who been gaffled with supernatural vernacular
a head of red capillaries
yet the name holds weight better then express delivery
don't love for something i ain't
if they're lost sounding like they're brainwashed
seeking to relieve the grind
think what's locked up inside of that brain box
and we can leave it all behind
we'll ride out on this cloud
all with me because the tide is rolling out
who am i to be brilliant? who am i to be murderous?
speak for the reptilian sort of like steve irwin was
never determined by the hand like kermit the frog
got hits controlling the jukebox like i'm the fonz
to not compete with the sheep and go beyond the fence
when you enter your own league
got the best of them out of their seat like i was phil jackson
while all the actors sit on the sidelines watching me move my magic
whole team is massive go go go gadget legs
went from the baddest egg to making bread i am the alchemist
a little zen and the power within
moving mountains with the power of thanks
this is how with every album we're allowed to win so now you know
if they're lost sounding like they're brainwashed
seeking to relieve the grind
think what's locked up inside of that brain box
and we can leave it all behind
we'll ride out on this cloud
all with me because the tide is rolling out