Lyrics:
through the night, in the pulse of the city
Synthwave love, it feels so gritty
Pixel skies, digital highs, as the city breathes
On the grid, where
Digital game digital way digital pain digital say
Digital blame digital flame digital frame digital aim
Digital world digital swirl digital twirl
at my dashboard, I bet that bitch digital
They saying damn
So stuff get in they head
Pu-sy nigga I got the game locked just like a dread
He say he was
(I like that)
Uh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Ooh, uh, yeah
Flashback, digital dash
He used to run with a gun and a mask
He used to take all your
Even w a gun you pussy niggas not scaring me
The whole gang on 10 wet his block up like catastrophes
No warning shots i put one in the air then it's
[Kanye]
I wanna see whats under there there now put it in the air
Yeah load it on my macbook air
Its a new form of macking don't be old fashioned
mines, I'm like an with air macs nikes on
Recite nice on mics strike like a python
My gold chain with ice on lookin' trife on
My Jacuzzi filled with tight
I wanna see whats under there there now put it in the air
Yeah load it on my Macbook air
Its a new form of macking don't be old fashioned update
Yeah, girl, you so sexy do
As she just lay at your feet
I wanna see what's under there
There now put it in the air
Yeah, load it on my macbook air
de tener ice
Yeah, Yeah, A tu crew la piso con las nikes
Yeah, Yeah, Le meto el calibre like Counter Strike
(Estribillo: SebaQuiel)
No tengo gucci yo
on all digital platforms
He goes pap pap pap
Pap pap pap
Sniper out on all digital platforms
He strikes from afar
Pap pap pap
Sniper out on all digital
digital sea
Finds shore in her simple humanity
A laugh that shatters the silent air
Ignites a fire of fervent care
Hold fast hold tight
Strike the match
gets away free
Quaking earth beneath me
Target all that I see
Strike with AirPower
Never see it coming, silent predator
Surgical, digital slayer
Video
Love me
Like me
Digital World
Siri, do you love me?
If you do, would you let me know
You've always been there for me
And for that I can't ignore
[RZA]
Yea, What's happening women? What's happening women?
Yea I got it now, yea yea yea, Yo Bobby Digital, point 'em out
Point 'em out watch me sort
Magneto
Crush kilos with my bare hand, reload the Eagle
Nine dirty strikes, leaped up off all you people
Burn therapy, chemo, seap hoes
See you through
(Intro: yeah, go dummy kyle)
[Chorus]
Hit the gas, hit the gas, hit the gas, hit the gas (whoo)
Digital dash, digital dash, digital dash, digital
My heart comes online
Bathed in blue light
Corrupted hard drive
I'm stuck inside this digital void
With digital noise and
Digital boys
All I see is
Will were on that Digital Highway
Connected to all the air waysu00a0
Headed throughout every town
Cause will wired to your sound
Digital Bound,
***chorus*** (x2)
Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital
Wu-tang, killarmy we indespensible
We never fall
We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice
out, yo
This is war niggaz, a duel to the death
You better make sure your swords sharp
And you got a lyin' heart
'Cause, I strike for the throat
***chorus*** (x2)
Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital
Wu-tang, killarmy we indespensible
We never fall
We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice
1 2, a 1-2
Tidjân
Sail through the shodown sangfroid
Dig in to dilemma like a digital droid
Abattoir abandoned acrobatic area
Adulation the mass
Strike Them Dead!
Strike Them Dead!
Can you feel the sense of glory?
Can you feel the charge in the air?
No one dares
Face you down
In this moment
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