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Flash Flood
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flash Flood wurde am 28. April 2025 von Cheeba Cheeba Records als Teil des Albums Insomnia veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum28. April 2025
LabelCheeba Cheeba Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cutta Chase
Cutta Chase
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bay29
Bay29
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bay29
Bay29
Producer

Songtexte

Thank you
Thank you very much
I'm glad you enjoyed that
Yeah, I see through the lies
And then the fire seems flat
Through these deep blue eyes
Like a Siamese cat like
Plottin' on the lines whilst his pipes
Leave gas man and lockin' off the lives
And the wire seems tapped like
Man's red fire is a lion's worst fear
What a bite from a tiger whose pride is worse here
Human's are delusional with fates becoming larger
Watch the birds, what a nerd
Nah, this nature is the answer
Never argue with your mother
Playin' God has got 'em gassed up
Probably Gnosticism, what a vision of a flash flood
Battin' up a ball, what's a fool before he's bankrupt?
Back against the wall man and you can keep your hands tucked
Hands up, what's a green house without a glass roof?
This plan is gonna shatter man, we're smashin' when it starts to
Waitin' on what's next man, it's practically a cartoon
Basic game of chess man, we match it to the last move
We all bein' watched, it's never ending 'til we checked out
Vocally, I'm just stressin' what I vent 'bout
Locally to globally, I pen it like a pen pal
Check up on your friends, know self and get your head 'round
The fact that we livin' in a trap until we're bed bound
Break free, smash the TV and kill the mainstream
Comin' from the underground, these chillers give me brain freeze
Picture it and say cheese, drippin' in my late teens
Passion over fashion man, that shit is just a face, these
Baked bean wrappers man, you trappin' out at Tin Can
Bugs up in the bucket man, we chat how it is man
Old school, way before Final Cut and Pro Tools
Eyes upon the prize, I was eyein' up the moguls
Soulful, way before the ego and the socials
Mind, body, soul man, we 'bout to take it global
Days spent just tryna make sense
Layin' all these tracks down, I wonder where my train went
Jenny's on the block though, this passion's just a pain vent
Pennies for a pothole, is taxin' just a pay vent?
It's nothin' but a straight scam, still we know the loopholes
It's stressin' over petrol man, I'm fightin' over Luroll
It's two junkies, snowflakes, stuntin' on with stupid features
Wonder why they're callin' us these useless eaters, the 'You Believers'
And they ain't stoppin' what they're startin' here
Fire me in the 5D, the 3D, I'm hardly here
Reality's a fantasy, the rabbit's in the hat
It's all magic, you're a magnet man, we channel and attract
It's a fact, not to mention we electric with the energy
Pattern people, life's a blessing so just let it be
Sign of the times, it's the time of the century
Elevate your mind man and let it free
Written by: Bay29
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