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Bossfight
Bossfight
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Virus Syndicate
Virus Syndicate
Künstler:in
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David Steven James Hindley
David Steven James Hindley
Songwriter:in
Nikhil Nagarkar
Nikhil Nagarkar
Songwriter:in
Erik Sjöstrand
Erik Sjöstrand
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

It's Virus Syndicate
Bossfight
Huh!
Yeah, aye
You don't wanna fight with the boss
That's right and I'm writing you off
Spit sixteen, and frighten you off
I'm goin' with the hype and nyou lost
Next wave and I'll wave next
You man are old school like Kayrex
You don't wanna step to the apex, no
That wouldn't make sense
My bar heavy like waist bench
I don't really care if your name's Hench
I might kill 'em on mic
EMC's is gonna kill 'em on sight
Kill 'em on dubstep, kill 'em on grime
Kill 'em on quick, 'cause still I'm on time
Aye
Kill 'em on tracks and kill 'em online
I don't wanna talk
No, I don't wanna chat
Yeah, I just wanna roll
Get that money in the bank
Gotta stack that, gimme that roll
It's a roadblock ting
When we turn up to the show
We keep bringing the madness
Ready, set, go
We keep bringing the next wave
We keep bringing the next wave
We keep bringing the next wave
Bringing the next wave
Bringing the next wave
Next wave, next wave, next wave, next wave
Next wave, next wave, next wave, next wave
Next, next, next, next, next, next, next
We keep bringing the madness ready, set
Bring this ting on the next wave
Two shots of that finest
Got that burning up in my chest
I get too cocky with rhyming talent
God gave me I'm blessed
I'm too toxic and grimy
Virus pourin' out of my breath
Now the bright lights are more blinding
Guess I'm all out of my depth
I'm a rock-starring rival hybrid
Hulk Hogan I'm set
It went full motion, my soul open up
Like bullet holes in your legs
I get fucked over, pulled over
Them cops hopin' I'm dead
I'm on road tryna get fed
Smokin', zone outta my head
I don't wanna talk
No, I don't wanna chat
Yeah, I just wanna roll
Get that money in the bank
Gotta stack that, gimme that roll
It's a roadblock ting
When we turn up to the show
We keep bringing the madness
Ready, set, go
We keep bringing the next wave
We keep bringing the next wave
We keep bringing the next wave
Bringing the next wave
Bringing the next wave
Next wave, next wave, next wave, next wave
Next wave, next wave, next wave, next wave
Next, next, next, next, next, next, next
We keep bringing the madness ready, set
Go!
Bringing the madness
Gimme that
Bring this ting on the next wave
(Next wave, next wave, next wave)
(Next wave, next wave, next wave)
(Next wave, next wave, next wave)
(Next wave, next wave, next wave)
(Next wave, next wave, next wave)
Written by: David Steven James Hindley, Erik Sjöstrand, Nikhil Nagarkar

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