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Featherweight
129
Hip-Hop/Rap
Featherweight was released on December 4, 2000 by Razzia as a part of the album Magic Villa Anniversary Edition
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Release DateDecember 4, 2000
LabelRazzia
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Rusiak
Thomas Rusiak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rusiak
Thomas Rusiak
Composer
Sebastian Woolgar
Sebastian Woolgar
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Rusiak
Thomas Rusiak
Producer
Seb Roc
Seb Roc
Producer

Lyrics

My mind's featherweight
A rush, sort of, a crush, sort of
The musk smelling from my neck and blood
Had injected love
Accidentally bugged over a higher form
Like a, rather gently, drug
Lids heavyweight
In fact, the weight of a tractor
Soaked in aqua
Battered from blue vodka
Call not a doctor, but a partner, you feel?
You find it harder to deal with?
Then visit the hill
That's where I meditate
In a certain room in the villa
The womb that keeps producing
Had me naturally iller
Then I accelerate, hand on the clutch
I'm planning to touch a planet or two
I feel better with you
My mind's
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Starting to radiate
The lack, a absence
You're smelling the incense, for instance
And lack of action
My brain ain't here
My thoughts ain't clear in the least
Violently got lifted while physically drifting
Start to elevate when thinking of you
I got thinking to do, cool
I'm sinking into...
Ain't a thing to do, I'm stuck in the rush, still
The crush's still feeling like illegal pills
Time to levitate
Only my body stays put in
My mind stays hooked in
My heart keeps ducking like the 808
Feeling the threshold, operate
The next mode offers a treat
To feel proper
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
My mind's featherweight
A crush, sort of, a lust
A naturally floating above type of rush
A love of such substantially strong form of character
I can't focus, my eyelids are heavyweight
In fact, I fainted away for a second or two
I feel willing to play, bless you
And your lustful way of weaken me
I'll sex you, the featherweight made me rise above statues
I meditate in a certain room in the villa
The womb that keeps producing, had me naturally iller
Then I accelerate with my hand on the clutch
To touch two planets or more
I feel better than before
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Featherweight, get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Let's levitate and get caught up
Still on her, featherweight
Written by: Sebastian Woolgar, Thomas Rusiak
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