Hilltop Hoods

Hilltop Hoods - Cosby Sweater

rate me

Watch me do my thing

Get lost into my scene

Get hot, like New Orleans

In Cosby crew and jeans

Do not awaken, stare a lot and vacant

Living in conditions of the modern matrix

Only bad rhymes running proper naked

Only point I made you with the bullet was a paper

I ain't here to fight some dude, and fuck around with his past

I'd rather light your mood and burn it down with the house

Eat your heart from the groove on account of the bounce

And lick her like Tom Cruise, up and down on a couch

Status never mattered, ever acted whether I love Christine

Like Christina Aguilera, just let yourself go

Matter Pressure and endevour that is better left

Christine track a record to let you all know

Would the kings even home us

But to these kingdoms it won't just

Slap a rapper like Solange Knowles

To the gathering known all that 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 Fisher

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

I’mma step up every chance when I rumble

They all call me champ of the Jungle

It's fitting

I’mma get drunk and dance like your uncle

Until I'm all hands like your uncle

I'm kidding

The venomous, and then until… 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, love is 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 a matador

When I'm dressed like Theo's Dad

In a cougie listening to Kool G Rap

I won't beat around the bush like a seventies porn

I'll make you wish that you never been born

And it's all good

And it's all good

And it's all good

And it's all good

I feel like Bobby Fisher

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

Take a ride on the bus out of this alley

We could fire up the night like Prince Harry

Fuck the high life, we could vibe like

We got wirelines hanging from behind like we're just married

I'll turn the art form into a bloodsport

I make peace, bow out of it pea-brain

They wanna run the streets like parkour

I'd rather run these tracks like a steam train

I feel like Bobby Fisher

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

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