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[Commentary: Brad Strut & Robby Balboa] Stuck in a rut type business This is Brad Strut Rollin' right along You still with us, people? Fuck yeah, I know you are This is Battlehoggs: Official Mixtape, Volume Two With DJs Kansel and Juice We gonna keep rollin' on 'em Yeah [Intro: Robby Balboa] Brisbane Boomtown to Adelaide Battlehoggs Yeah What it is Shouts to Beats Cheah, yeah, gyeah It's like this Robby Balboa Yeah, yuh Ya see? [Verse: Robby Balboa] Times is tough, mate, or times is hard From valley streets to the beast in the yard An elite, canvas, all pieces of art Tasked to pass on the grass when you're feelin' scarred My role modеls is either dead or lockеd up Grindin' for them gods just to get them locked, what? Where it is, yeah, yeah, the prop's in Bris Peace to Mystro and them fostered kids The monster is madness, mate, it can't wait The pride of the feder' 'orces incarcerate Ask the Jakes if they hate or feel pain? Wake up in the mornin', after kills feel strange I never done it, but still, the beast pipe plummet The Pied Piper run them funds off the onyx A boss business toss rocks for the riches Somebody resisted chewin' on a body, that's distend This distance's frigid, pits this as fiction Mixed with conviction so this shit's on slick, mow Then check one, I paint a pic like Picasso True, from the booth, throwin' rocks at your castle And partial, my pentagram is pass the parcel Lost motherfuckers got the drop like they're Ja Rule On some 50 Cent bullshit for the children Bouncin' on arse 'stead of buildin' with the billions I pick up a big pen, better 'em and stealin' 'em With minimum melodrama, mate, why you binnin' 'em? Demand mutilated menace with metaphor And six six-six-six schemes or man o' wars The panther roars, so get your hands off the paws It's the kid Connecticut, kick the gift like [?] Amid o' the bestest in the place where the winter Feel like summer rain, made summer in pain The bigger the cinder, the bigger the flame, [?] Throw it, throwin' bloody water on your brain Course I paint a picture, ready to frame to fix ya Better to change the times with a sign from the scripture Send 'em a text and Texans sling guns like westerns The pyramids underlined are mastermindin' my dimension The existentialist depend on fam, can't afford to fuck a friendship Welcome to this bloody mind o' mine, mate, it's endless [Outro: Robby Balboa] Apprentice, you get snuffed to the trenches It's like this, like that, yeah, yeah Treasure this, treasure that It's like this, like that, uh Yeah Balboa Red Tape Yeah Battlehoggs and uh…