Lyrics:
deswegen nicht geh'n
Habe stets überlegt: Was mach' ich
Um euch zu flashen?
Dass die Kids den Bezug zu
Der Kunst neu entdecken
Und auch von den Heads den
Drums: Joshua Seth Eagan
Percussion: Daniel de los Reyes
Trumpet: Sal Marquez
Electric Guitar: James Zota Baker
Bass Guitar: Jimmy Haslip
Piano:
Joshua Seth Eagan, Ken Eisennagel, Ashley Roper
Mixed by: Lee Bench
Vocals: Sharon Groom
Drums: Joshua Seth Eagan
Percussion: Daniel de los Reyes
in a tomb
Caught him @ sonic, bitch scared of his shadow
But he felt tha knuckles before he could move
Say she like when det bass hit
Named tha lil
and save the titanic from sinking
We can go back to the past and save my father from his drinking
I gotta wait to lose the weight it's going by slow
To pass
rect
Switchin up the steelo
Silence little kiddo
I'm bout to make yo head shake like you fucking d-lo
We gonna make it big
You can't measure it by kilos
You got the cash, well I'm about to come in and embezzle, man
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I put the bass up in your face
And you feeling it
where it's at
This is where it be now, you know me know
It's the L-O to the S, T B-O-Y, Z make the def hear by see
Ooh, be in the front, back, niggas
on W K are Funk Radio live
(We'll burn ya)
With TR Love
(And Moe Love on the set)
And we talkin' to y'all from Los Angeles
Live on W K are Funk Radio,
alone
With no one to hold
It’s been tough to float
Hangin on by the bass note
I pray though
That even with no angle
I can still shine light to my halo
been home in a minute
I shine in the sun like I’m ballin in Phoenix
My mink hella icy you might need a Kleenex
High off a shroom and my head on a vortex
shining
Where the speakers bumping
And the music's always vibey
The bass be knocking highly
Subwoofers right beside me
They keep me company and
Make my
on the charts
Your smile goes double platinum and your laughter is the best signing bonus
Your sexy walk strumming the strings of my interest
My head bobs
Everybody hear my sound
New shit heads go up and down
Bass up treble low
Shout out to my engineer lo
I'm tryna' stay out of the stores
Go in and they want
Everybody hear my sound
New shit heads go up and down
Bass up treble low
Shout out to my engineer lo
I'm tryna' stay out of the stores
Go in and they want
the puffing
Yes sir I be the legendary visionary
The jester I'm playing tricks like magic call me Harry
Ain't impressed by yo facade yo chips a mirage
Shit get
the sound, I kick
Be underground when it all goes over your head
Like thunderclouds
Now, piece to Mushé, Nasir
Up in heaven, I burried two sons
Pain teaches
dwelms
Nah man die spoke het haar gevind
Los my uit
Fokkit Jesus you better blerrie stop nou
Kykie Kykie Kykie
Fok jou
Option A
Hit the streets
This is
You got the cash, well I'm about to come in and embezzle
Man I'm on a whole 'nother level
I put the bass up in your face
And you feeling it treble
on W K are Funk Radio live
(We'll burn ya)
With TR Love
(And Moe Love on the set)
And we talkin' to y'all from Los Angeles
Live on W K are Funk Radio,
Intro:
Ladies and gentlemen please put your hands together
and help me welcome to the stage
all the way live from Los Angeles
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