Lirik

Trip, take a look Take a lick from a new walk I'm digitally black. That's fat Now feel the function Rise to the rhyme line You and I, waiting To jump And, now, we get forced to the forefront I'm used to the Armada kicking karma to capitals The small tribes worldwide, who vibe with the rapping tool We take it to the clubs, rub a dubs on the radio And whack it to the maximum, at home, on your stereo My microphone presents a little love in the area Woncha turn up the temperature and move with the messenger? It's easy on the ride, this is harmony-made We can rewind. Come again, with the blend, and sway (Ey!) Whatever, whenever, however you like This is cool, this is good, this is nice and tight Alright Now, step into the musical miracle Miraculously free, feeling physically spiritual The seven sounds surround the mind in the middle Reverberate your state, create the chemical To combinate the taste of touch, just imagine The panoramic view and you can make it happen The beauty of the beat is that it's there with you, all the time Materially struggled, but baddish, without any rhyme The frequency I'm feeling gets me up in another way This melody I'm hearing, I can listen to, anyway My music is a meditation new technique No need to speak: just let the rhythm reach and reach (reach) There's nothing more, sometimes, to do But keep continuously true and do the best for you Whatever, whenever, however you like This is good, this is cool, this is nice and tight I mean: I like it when the vibes make my stress feel free And keep me calm inna me centa, like a sanctuary (Ey!) Whatever the pressure permeates the place I'm operating on the bass and navigating the chase to embrace I'm merging with the sounds' intent Communicating on a level the moment invents intense I'm definitely easy and smooth You and that Sound Boy groove, me and my MC move, in tune In time, intoxicating the swing We take it proper to the top, with this feeling we bring (Ey!) Whatever, whenever, however you like This is good, this is good, this is nice and tight I mean: I like it when the vibes make my stress feel free And keep me calm inna me centa, like a sanctuary
Writer(s): Andrew Cocup, Tom Findlay, Joe Skeete, Lorenzo Mills, Stephen Clisby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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