Представляем точный текст композиции "Heard Of Us" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hyjak N Torcha . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Heard Of Us» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hyjak N Torcha передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hyjak N Torcha - "Heard Of Us"
Lyrics to Heard Of Us : (feat. Hilltop Hoods) [Hook] "Put your hands high, aint you heard of us ...Im quite bad... but I shouldnt" (Hyjak... Suffa... Torcha...) [Verse 1: Pressure] I like to make the vinyl bleed when I meditate to heavy breaks Obsess over thought process until the letters make There way to my palms, are sweaty, once Im coming ready I carve a deadly manuscript and rip past the petty This manll make them big shots look bent on weight I came ahead of my time while others premature ejaculate An addict of breaks and cuts, obsessed Im fucked unless I get a hit and spit til theres nothing left I spent my youth like bad credit, got nothing to show If money was flow Id be bawling all up in this bro We got that rough shit, something straight up shit, with sick flows Some beat around the bush like perverts looking in windows While others rapping for the cash indoors, fasion awards They lacking cords, we catching wreck with Jak n Torch You say your hard' Imma laugh and raise my glass Fuck and ego your only as dope as the listeners say you are [Hook] [Verse 2: Suffa] You can find me in the hills but you dont try me on this shit kid With rhymes that be filthy, and grimy like a dish pig I rip gigs and spit if you think its a joke Im like a mad digesting hash cookie (wha') My shit is dope! Lets go twelve rounds and see whose flows tighter The only way youd win is if I was your ghost writer, fuck Who wrote your raps and whose taking your crew places Man you look retarded, who tied your fucking shoe laces' Suffa aint no sucker, fucker Cook up beats like Jamie Oliver, pucka Structure, form man Fuck the, norm man Suffa, born and rough like porn And I spit lyrics like water mealon seeds Slaughter red emcees Cos I thought of enemies Any reason, season, please man Three sixty five, its three sixty degrees And you dont quit [Hook] [Verse 3: Hyjak] I aint scared of dying or being missed But Im afraid as fuck of being deceased with a techno DJ making my remix And having him beat mix at every rave and show he hear Dig myself out of my grave and beat him with his own clothes stick Dont give a shit if you can spin backwards on canvas I dont give a fuck about these rap dancers Damn Im sorry boys I dont know how to say this I think I ruined our chance of being on the Nova playlist (oh no!) Play this if you love getting wasted destroying stuff Mic snatching off Guy Sebastian using his head as a toilet brush These boys bustin out the rubbish like Oscar the Grouch Wish the Crocodile Hunter stuck a sock in his mouth (Crikey!) I might be slightly unbalanced Im wrestling lesbians because I like the challenge Til a crew of dykes surrounding me with knives and hammers I nailed em all together sold em to IKEA as a cabinet. wha! [Hook] [Verse 4: Torcha] Im hopeless cant focus my intelligence, see I play them pokies hoping for five elephants, we Rather smoke this tree than try sellin it, please Just provoke this team and Ill settle it, geez Dont worry bout me bro Wont sell my soul thats degrading Im Torcha I hold my own like Im masterbating Not masquerading like puppets and writers for nother Got married last summer But Im still fucking a stunner Crews only step up if they drunk lots of liquor Now thats dumb enough then ask your dealers for an odds on ticker I used to pill pop til my life fell off the hilltop But still rock, ya feel it (ahhh!) - my mic is still hot Better hope you still drop In this profession we medicine Got everyone stressing, reaching for anti-depressing medicine Some editors veterans testing us at a show Ill put you in the nosebleed section while your in the back row [ Heard Of Us Lyrics ]
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