(oh oh oh oh yeah)
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(oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh, oh yeah)
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Chorus - SUFFA & PRESSURE
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It’s been so long, we’re glad we came,
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Before we gathered fame or had a name,
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Our story hasn’t changed with accolades,
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We’re still standing and we’ll be back again
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Verse 1 - PRESSURE
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Standing in line, fifteen couldn’t wait,
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Couldn’t fathom any talent in rhyme,
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Had to get mine, granted in mind,
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Was my rapping that I thought would never happen in time,
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Odds stacked to reject us, attacking the hecklers,
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Reckless with rap till they had to respect us,
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Laid tracks, never asked for jack for my efforts,
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Cause everything we do comes back to affect us,
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And as long as I got lungs I’m a say this,
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Long as we get love we got some that will hate us,
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We’ll never change it’s done for the faithless,
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I don’t care for favourites on somebody’s play list,
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Aint enough paper for the names I gotta mention,
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Without them, no way I would of made it a profession,
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I wouldn’t trade it for a day of my obsession,
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We’re staying dedicated to perfection
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Chorus
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Verse 2 - SUFFA
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I’m still standing, fuck it, one of us had to,
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Though I’m not standing still like a statue,
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Man, I can tighten loops like a lasso,
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You see my blood runs blue like a cut up a tattoo,
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It’s ironic, some say it’s even confusing,
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That I’m still standing cos I’m keeping it moving,
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And I’m still champion we keep on improving,
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And I’m Main Source man, I’m breaking and moving atoms,
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What we spit is absurd,
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Since a kid, I’ve always loved the rhythm of words,
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The beauty of language, and spewing the anguish,
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All over the canvas like the riff was a curb,
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Now if you live by the word then you die the pen,
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The critics can criticise but we’re the creme dele creme,
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Me and P-Dela we blend what they’re calling the standard,
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Still standing while they’re screaming when will it end?
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Chorus
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Verse 3
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How long you been here? I’ve been here for years,
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How long you been here? I’ve been here for years,
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How long you been here? I’ve been here for years,
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How long you been here? I’ve been here for years,
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We still sharp, still craft Hip Hop that they played in the park,
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Still jamming, still paving the path,
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Still making our mark, still aint for the faint of the heart,
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Still standing, still state of the art,
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We still sharp, still craft Hip Hop that they played in the park,
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Still jamming, still paving the path,
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Still making our mark, still aint for the faint of the heart,
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Still standing, still state of the art
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Still Standing
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| Hilltop Hoods |
