Shot down shot right up
People keep telling me to give a fuck
But i cant sell my soul
Feeling like this formation grow old
4-4-2 in my heart
4-4-2 in my soul
Big bassline under my feet
Suspicions when you go speak
You and i go
You the 5-0
Everything you do man thats a sign that
You
Feeling like a ghost
Tell me something sweet
You bring the flowers - i'll bring the beats
Coz i aint got no time
To watch and wave as my last train goes by
You talk too much and thats cool
But all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
Im taking double O street
Im breaking under this heat
