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Official video for 'I'm A Ghost (Restrung)’ by Hilltop Hoods.
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Directed by Quincy Buchanan
Created by The Grindhouse
Filmed at Rod Laver Arena, and featuring behind the scenes footage from around the country. Featuring performances from Melbourne Symphony Orchestra, Polyphonic Voices, Plutonic Lab, Jamie Messenger and conducted by Hamish McKeich.
#HilltopHoods #ImAGhost #HipHop #Rap
[Verse 1: Suffa]
Two sheets to the wind in a taxi
Two feet to the wind in the backseat (Two feet)
Two beeps to the car in front of us
Or one of us ending up wrapped round the chassis (These rhymes)
Thinking ‘bout these rhymes, and what they gave me
Sounds out this world, but a microphone and (Microphone)
Two turntables saved me
Took me round the world and bought me a home and (They know)
I’ve seen all these other crew's bank too (I see you)
Not knowing all the ways people helped ‘em
Might not ever get a damn thank you
But they’re sure ‘nough gonna get a you’re welcome (You're welcome)
Matter fact, I ain’t leaving (No)
I was here first and I don’t believe 'em (No)
I was here bursting, listening to Primo and Chino and Thirstin
And missing out on being there for people in person (I'm sorry)
'Cause we don’t sleep when we’re working
We don’t bleed when we’re hurting ([?])
We wear our heart on our sleeve and I’m certain (Come on)
That we’ll feel the burden till we call it curtains, you feel me?
Do you feel me?
This that
Light inside the core that can blind with its force
It’s the writing on the wall; light it up on the porch
It’s 1994, five mic’s in The Source
It’s a mighty; mighty roar from the crowd and of course, it’s
This
Do you feel me?
[Chorus: Suffa]
Went from going through quotes in the liners
To being known from the shows on the fliers
Playing packed rooms, heading to the back room
To cool down my face with some ice from the rider
Looking out to a crowd full of lighters
And the day those lights don’t inspire us
You’ll see me walking out
I’m a ghost, I’m gone
[Verse 2: Pressure]
Two sheets on a surface of water
Loose-leaf writing worthless and torn up
If I could do these words justice
You’d see how much it’s worth that I fought for
Every kid that never got one mention
Every little bit of love or affection
I’m done with pretending the sun is descending
And all good things must come to an ending
'Cause I swore to the day this is
Nothing more than a flawed entertainment biz
And if I walk away with nothing well let me tell you something
That’s fucking more than I came here with
Feel me? (I'm gone)
Do you feel me? (I'm gone)
And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t grateful
For my life for my friends and for the faithful
It’s been a ride but there’s been a few times
That I’d thought I’d lose sight when the effort was so painful
But rap gave me such inspired dreams
In fact maybe touched my life when things
Got a little crazy and nobody would pay me
The ends that plainly justified the means
At last I can see we’ve all been blind
It’s hard to believe that all this time
That I wore my heart on my sleeve for this art and the scene
Gonna be hard when I leave that all behind
You feel me?
Do you feel me?
[Chorus (Extended): Suffa] x 2
[Bridge: Pressure & Suffa]
Low winter sun, light the dawn in gold
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Though when it’s done night is on us all
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Nowhere to run, writings on the wall
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
So when it come, rise before we fall
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Low winter sun, light the dawn in gold
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Broken and done dying on us all
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Nowhere to run, writings on the wall
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
So when it comes, rise, rise, before we fall
[Chorus: Suffa]
Went from going through quotes in the liners
To being known from the shows on the fliers
Playing packed rooms, heading to the back room
To cool down my face with some ice from the rider
Looking out to a crowd full of lighters
And the day those lights don’t inspire us
You’ll see me walking out
I’m a ghost
Official video for 'I'm A Ghost (Restrung)’ by Hilltop Hoods.
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Directed by Quincy Buchanan
Created by The Grindhouse
Filmed at Rod Laver Arena, and featuring behind the scenes footage from around the country. Featuring performances from Melbourne Symphony Orchestra, Polyphonic Voices, Plutonic Lab, Jamie Messenger and conducted by Hamish McKeich.
#HilltopHoods #ImAGhost #HipHop #Rap
[Verse 1: Suffa]
Two sheets to the wind in a taxi
Two feet to the wind in the backseat (Two feet)
Two beeps to the car in front of us
Or one of us ending up wrapped round the chassis (These rhymes)
Thinking ‘bout these rhymes, and what they gave me
Sounds out this world, but a microphone and (Microphone)
Two turntables saved me
Took me round the world and bought me a home and (They know)
I’ve seen all these other crew's bank too (I see you)
Not knowing all the ways people helped ‘em
Might not ever get a damn thank you
But they’re sure ‘nough gonna get a you’re welcome (You're welcome)
Matter fact, I ain’t leaving (No)
I was here first and I don’t believe 'em (No)
I was here bursting, listening to Primo and Chino and Thirstin
And missing out on being there for people in person (I'm sorry)
'Cause we don’t sleep when we’re working
We don’t bleed when we’re hurting ([?])
We wear our heart on our sleeve and I’m certain (Come on)
That we’ll feel the burden till we call it curtains, you feel me?
Do you feel me?
This that
Light inside the core that can blind with its force
It’s the writing on the wall; light it up on the porch
It’s 1994, five mic’s in The Source
It’s a mighty; mighty roar from the crowd and of course, it’s
This
Do you feel me?
[Chorus: Suffa]
Went from going through quotes in the liners
To being known from the shows on the fliers
Playing packed rooms, heading to the back room
To cool down my face with some ice from the rider
Looking out to a crowd full of lighters
And the day those lights don’t inspire us
You’ll see me walking out
I’m a ghost, I’m gone
[Verse 2: Pressure]
Two sheets on a surface of water
Loose-leaf writing worthless and torn up
If I could do these words justice
You’d see how much it’s worth that I fought for
Every kid that never got one mention
Every little bit of love or affection
I’m done with pretending the sun is descending
And all good things must come to an ending
'Cause I swore to the day this is
Nothing more than a flawed entertainment biz
And if I walk away with nothing well let me tell you something
That’s fucking more than I came here with
Feel me? (I'm gone)
Do you feel me? (I'm gone)
And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t grateful
For my life for my friends and for the faithful
It’s been a ride but there’s been a few times
That I’d thought I’d lose sight when the effort was so painful
But rap gave me such inspired dreams
In fact maybe touched my life when things
Got a little crazy and nobody would pay me
The ends that plainly justified the means
At last I can see we’ve all been blind
It’s hard to believe that all this time
That I wore my heart on my sleeve for this art and the scene
Gonna be hard when I leave that all behind
You feel me?
Do you feel me?
[Chorus (Extended): Suffa] x 2
[Bridge: Pressure & Suffa]
Low winter sun, light the dawn in gold
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Though when it’s done night is on us all
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Nowhere to run, writings on the wall
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
So when it come, rise before we fall
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Low winter sun, light the dawn in gold
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Broken and done dying on us all
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
Nowhere to run, writings on the wall
I'm a ghost, I'm gone
So when it comes, rise, rise, before we fall
[Chorus: Suffa]
Went from going through quotes in the liners
To being known from the shows on the fliers
Playing packed rooms, heading to the back room
To cool down my face with some ice from the rider
Looking out to a crowd full of lighters
And the day those lights don’t inspire us
You’ll see me walking out
I’m a ghost


![Hilltop Hoods - Speaking In Tongues (Official Video) ft. Chali 2na
Official video for ‘Speaking In Tongues ft. Chali 2na’ by Hilltop Hoods.
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Directed by Toby Grime
Produced by Animal Logic - http://www.animallogic.com
#HilltopHoods #SpeakingInTongues #HipHop #Rap
[Verse 1: Pressure]
Another war, another martyr revered
Passed the fear from their fathers then it’s lasting for years
Bullets don’t discriminate the skin colour they pierce
We speak the same language brother; love, laughter and tears
Refugees trading death for a prison
While some base a set of opinions on race, sex or religion
(C’mon) Enough day-to-day stress of just living
Without giving a fuck if they’re hated just cause they different
Let’s do it under the name of the love that became lost
Dress it up how you want, we’re cut from the same cloth
Scars of hate, frowns stitched to our faces
Can’t escape the cage we forge, we’ve got bars to break
For those living every bit of the struggle
Given to hustle, tryna figure how they fit in the puzzle
And right now we’re in pieces and peace is the people as one
Till then we’re treated like we’re speaking in tongues, so here we come
[Chorus: Pressure & Suffa]
I am, you are, we are one
We’re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun
We be the left hand, right hand, right man?
But sometimes it seems like we’re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum
I am, you are, we are one
We’re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun
We be the left hand, right hand, right man?
But sometimes it seems like we’re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum
[Verse 2: Chali 2na]
Media is teaching the young, debate about belief in the one
Can make an eight-year soldier fall asleep with a gun
While tax mans hands deep in your funds, reaping your ones
Money tight like we tweaking the drums it’s like we speaking in tongues
But no book burnings or church sermons
I surf currents, my words burn like a dirt furnace
Confusion leads and anguish sells
But this music succeeds where even language fails
To convey free honest expression
It’s a problem trying to get people to acknowledge progression
My goal is to leave a lasting iconic impression
Controlling crowds like demonic possession and ain’t no time to invest in
Biting the hand that created the platform
Attaching pseudo patriotic crap to a rap song
Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one
And yet we’re treated like we’re speaking in tongues, so here we come
[Chorus: Pressure & Suffa]
[Verse 3: Suffa]
I would never
Hate someone for the way that they layin with someone else
(And if you do) The blame comes from the weight of the way that you see yourself
Take some of the weight off your plate by taking the hate away
And then maybe you’ll make your way to start loving yourself
Fear’s a cancer, logic is a countermeasure
A property that you can’t count or measure
I got a problem with people who got a problem with
The way that other people wanna live (That’s their prerogative)
They’re mad at how you love, where your prayers are going
Their anger’s like a drug, they’re mad at where you from
But fuck a redneck checking if your visa’s valid
They act like pigs and chickens, I’m sick of Caesar salad
So we seize the mallet and we swing on the ignorant
Can’t speak our language? Then we’ll see if you can sing in it
Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one
And yet we’re treated like we’re speaking in tongues, so here we come
[Chorus: Pressure & Suffa]
[Bridge]
They pick me up just to pull me down
March to different drums, come from all around
It’s like we’re speaking in tongues
It’s like we’re speaking in tongues
They pick me up just to pull me down
March to different drums, come from all around
It’s like we’re speaking in tongues
It’s like we’re speaking in tongues
It’s like we’re speaking in tongues
[Chorus: Pressure & Suffa]
Music video by Hilltop Hoods performing Speaking In Tongues.© 2012 Universal Music Australia Pty Ltd. Hilltop Hoods - Speaking In Tongues (Official Video) ft. Chali 2na](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/FuDw2QnDTqs/mqdefault.jpg)







