Текст песни Hilltop Hoods - The Sentinel
Hilltop Hoods - The Sentinel слова песни
[Verse One - Suffa]We found this club on a side street, but I was kind of iffyWe could hear some fly beats, but from outside it looked shiftyI said this to pressure just before I finished my sentenceThis bouncer came out and dragged us both through the entranceThis guy was huge and I was stumbling with my speechI finally mumbled that we just stumbled in from the streetHe said to us "So finding us was accidental?Well I`m not surprised, we don`t advertise at the Sentinel"He said "What`s your name?" he said "Pressure", I said "Suffa"He said "Join the rest of the suckers"So we went right in, we sat right downPressure said "I guess I`ll get us both our first round"He had to go downstairs cos the bar was undergroundHe came back and said "Man these the cheapest drinks in town"I agreed, yes indeed, we could be here all nightThey`re only charging a buck fifty for imperial pintsAnd I`m feeling alright, this place is kind of cool manI`m hoping tonight, nobody acts the fool andRuins this vibe that I`ve got goingNot knowing where I am, but this jam`s growing man this spots blowingThe ladies were hot I sat down and listenedTo their four thousand watt, in-house sound systemThe DJ was laying tracks, keeping people on the floor and thenHe played a crazy break, and the chorus went...[Verse Two - Pressure]These dim lights hold, silhouetted figures fit in tight mouldsThis beer`s ice cold, yeah we`re going to be here till the nights oldI might stroll, see what I can plunder, but I wonderDo I feel a blunder or is that the drink putting me underA strange feeling, this place got my brain reelingLooked up and seen a picture of the barkeep upon the main ceilingFeels like a broken dream, I`m walking through a smoke machine andIn the corner seen a dope fiend, blowing a smoke screenSat down, looked at the picture on the bottle labelIt was the same man and the stripper that sat atop my tableAnd as he licked her thighs I saw that glint in her eyesThe wristwatch upon her waistlet it had him hypnotizedShe kissed him goodbye, threw me a smile and a grinMy reply cut thin by my hand wiping my chinWalked to the bar as the tender looked right through me I said"Excuse me", then he replied in tones as if he talked about me not to meHe said: "Welcome to the Sentinel, I hope your stay here`s perpetualWe serve drinks and broken dreams but no edibles"I bought a round, man I think this is watered downIts tasting sought of fowlThis place is giving me the creeps and plus the doors are nowClosing to the public so let`s make our moveThen I was struck by the strangest sense of dйjа vuMan I swore I was bent "Suffa man I`ve heard this all before it went"Ba ba ba ba ba, and then the chorus went...[Verse Three - Pressure & Suffa]Man this place`s got me reeling I took a seat to get my focusWhen a group of B-Boys gathered by the stage took my noticeAt about one o`clock, the club manager approached usAnd said "I heard you jokers were MCs, who`s the dopest?Cos we run an open mic battle every nightAnd to enter you`ve got to be, incredibly tight"I said "Get me the mic I might flip", then the lights switchedMy vision was blurring and burning words inside my eyelidsRhyme progression begun, something possessing my tongueBlessing the deaf and dumb till I was falling short of breath in my lung"When will they let us stop?" I checked the time and it wasSix in the morning, and we were still rhymingBattled MC after MC, battled MCs for daysBut they wouldn`t let us go, when we tried to leave the stageThe manager said "You boys can never leave this tournamentAnd you can never leave the Sentinel", and the chorus went...