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Fliptrix - One Time (Prod. Illinformed) (AUDIO)
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Fliptrix
Fliptrix
Künstler:in
Illinformed
Illinformed
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Illinformed
Illinformed
Komponist:in
Alexander Whitehead
Alexander Whitehead
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Lyrics

I stop your heart like it's flat lining Bring the ruckus like I'm something out of Staten Island You're sat stagnating, no one even bats an eyelid I made your sulky boat flip like I capsized it Fuck looking like a mug, your better haps smiling Push solar plexus outwards so respects rising See my flow stays chilling like I dashed ice in Splash of acid and I mixed it with a little bit of Shit to get me twisted that's the incredible psilocybin Am I crazy or insane son I'm still deciding Sun or rain I bring the pain when I'm writing In ghost trains wylin, that's how I'm styling Stole it from the yard I'm embarking like a pirate What I say is no facade I bring the mother fucking wave You'd better pray for Noah's Ark Or stay ducking from the po po Like hoes do in the dark coz the cro stays sparked Raw, gutter, underground, gritty Sound from the city, say what You fucking with me? Growl like a grizzly I'm down to make history In rap it's no mystery Raw, gutter, underground, gritty Sound from the city, say what You fucking with me? Growl like a grizzly I'm down to make history in rap I ain't chasing down dragons Like hobos at the park My names up on a poster All the way from here to Mars My status is at large But I don't cater for no charts I'm jumping on a plane To make a wage from spraying bars Every other day it's either that train or car See this train of thought has got these people far That's the HF family RLD & Blah From the bottom to the top We're gonna elevate the craft Crush planets till they vanish at the universe's heart Everything is frequency it's freaky but it's art Our sequence in the stars Might lead us down a path It's our right to choice Our life to make last No knifes have been grasped Yet names have been carved In the bark of the tree of life See our light in the dark Remove toxins like Zeolite Be advanced, in your thought patterns Feel alive being calm Raw, gutter, underground, gritty Sound from the city, say what You fucking with me? Growl like a grizzly I'm down to make history In rap it's no mystery Raw, gutter, underground, gritty Sound from the city, say what You fucking with me? Growl like a grizzly I'm down to make history in rap
Writer(s): William Warden Leigh, Alexander Gerrard Whitehead Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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