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Hilltop Hoods Left Foot Right Foot

up Left foot right foot Lay down shut up And relations get fucked just like everyone else Man damn school ya problems I'm gonna focus on myself 4x Left foot right foot

Left foot, right foot Lay down - shut up And relations get fucked just like everyone else Man damn, screw all ya problems im gonna focus on myself and [Chorus: x4] Left

[Verse 1: Pressure] So many onlookers witness vibes, but never live that life So how they gonna start to run their mouths and criticise? About this culture

[Verse 1: Suffa] This is Suffa MC (Suffa MC) Hey I could say "life's not all that its cracked up to be" And I feel like a dump trucks sufferin' back

[Hook: x2] I'm digging for some change from behind the couch I'm jumping in my car and I'm driving south [Verse 1: Pressure] Different seasons come

[Verse 1: Pressure] It's the calm before the storm that sends that feeling to my frontal lobe As thunder roams the sky at night I see shelter at [? ]

me alone like a hermit in a cabin The vibe is a love reverberating like a hammon light Thats right we got vibe, its never won, its heaven sent So Hilltop Hoods

bartender's arse as she cleans up the glass We'll be drinking til closing, we'll be the last of the last To leave, some guy tugs on my sleave and starts quoting Hoods