Riding Under One Banner Hilltop Hoods

[Verse 1: Suffa]
I make tracks for the certified, for the b-boys
For the disempowered, for the unemployed
For the worried mothers counting groceries
For my friends, my family, people who are close to me
And if you're close to me, I'm loyal to the end
'Cause I'm too bad with names to make new friends, and
I'm too opinionated to keep my mouth shut
I'ma turn the world upside down and put the south up
On top of this, we rocking this 'cause I ain't got nothing else
And it helps when I see the city suffering
I'm rupturing lyrics, haemorrhaging tracks
Bleeding out my personality all over the wax
So DJs get your fingers deep in my haemoglobin
Call me safe breaker from the way I always get ya open
Suffa MC, get down with your suffering self
I make tracks 'cause I ain't got nothing else

[Hook 1: Suffa & Pressure]
It's like this, it's like that and a
Crossbred riding under one banner
It's like this, it's like that and a
My man Trauma's riding under one banner
It's like this, it's like that and a
After Hours riding under one banner
It's like this