[Verse 1] I might be skinny but to stop me gettin thinner Waitresses hook me up with my lunch and my dinner I know every face in the place in the Valley And when Im outta cash, they put my hash browns on the tally Or they shout me they wanna know about the shenanigans Its a dull day without me, yo Like Joe Cocker when I wake up, Im a shocker Pass on the latte they know I like a moccha In this meccas neck of the woods I get respected And one thing I know is that its good to be connected Everywhere I go I get discounted clothes Free entry at shows for me and all my bros and sisters I rap the tongue twisters And if you dont like it you can come and kiss this Cause Ill be doin it while youre still fuckin around You call me lucky like I found twenty bucks on the ground [Hook] I got the hook up That always comes through You gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew I got the hook up That always comes through You gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew [Verse 2] Break out the bag bring it back to the bucket Better get a bit of credit cause I never said Fuck it Choppin up ya nugget cuttin beats on the regular Coughin up chunks and delete all competitors Bullshit, I said its the full clique I hang with the cool kids that I went to school with Some get pregnant the crew gets bigger I figure the family will grow but Im happy to deliver Break beats not babies and make these rhythms Blaze these joints from Enoggera to Wynnum All the women in the area make some noise Every time I kick a rap with the Valley Trash boys so Fuck toys and bullshit artists Cause doublehats knows homes where the heart is Spark this ism with my closest mates We roasted fate with bros in the pineapple state Ate Marijuana cake for breakfast To wreck this emcee collectors of resin and readily Fingers that are buttery stoned utterly immaculate And suddendly I come back to it [Hook] Weve got the hook up That always comes through You gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew Weve got the hook up That always comes through You gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew [Bridge] Im sharp like a thistle and I whistle like a scud Missle this old man standing here is my blood Its the Butterfinger boys here to tell you whats up Anton turn the amps on and crank em up So the the crowd can hear us louder and clearer Got ya head rockin like a shot of opal nera I dont drive a Camira but its all good Still rollin in the Holden not the Kingswood! [Verse 3] Hangin for a hit of the shit were cookin up Im on it like a comet so I keep ya lookin up Tonight were rollin dice so its time I shook em up I always liked it on the mic so its time I took it up As a profession and Im guessin its a natural progession From here to fame but the game is a messin With my head, better off dead? No, I think not cause look what Ive got [Hook] Weve got the hook up That always comes through You gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew Weve got the hook up That always comes through You gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew Butterfinger motherfuckers have got the hook up That always comes through Gotta stay connected To the mad mad crew Weve got the hook up That always comes through To the mad mad crew
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