Higher Sector - Mr Traumatik: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Higher Sector

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Jungle/Drum'n'bass

Higher Sector è stato pubblicato il 24 novembre 2017 da Mr Traumatik come parte dell'album Problematik

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AlbumProblematik

Data di uscita24 novembre 2017

EtichettaMr Traumatik

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM176

PANORAMICA

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Video musicale

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[Verse 1]

One two, one two, mic selector

These MC's need a fuckin' lie detector (They're liars)

They're lyin' to their self, their minds are messed up

They're talkin' gas, this ain't a science lecture

Someone tell security, supply the stretcher

Stab you in the eye and in the neck, blud

I'm selfish, I invested my invested as myself (Yes)

I'm elevatin' to a higher sector

[Verse 2]

I'm grimy, I'm a heavyweight, they're listenin' to me

You know I'm lively, I'm clever mate, I'm livin' in a dream

And you can find me down Devon ways, fishin' in the street

But don't come by me if I'm meditatin', sippin' on a tea, I just might be

Celebrating, swimmin' in the sea, and I know Tai-Chi

I'm demonstratin', sittin' in a tree

But if you try me, I won't hesitate to kick him in the teeth

You know it's likely when my weapon sprays and hits him in the cheek

It will lift you off your feet and leave you layin' on the floor board (Floor board)

My head is full of schizophrenic thought, thoughts

I know some psychopathic warlords in Cornwall (Yes)

They're some evil cunts and trust me, they love more war

The governments, they're stubborn cunts

And they love blood and guts and cum and spunk, so you best fuckin' run

You must be fuckin' dumb

So suck your mum, you batty man

I fly kick you like Jackie Chan and happy slap your scatty tramps

[Verse 3]

One two, one two, mic selector

These MC's need a fuckin' lie detector (They're liars)

They're lyin' to their self, their minds are messed up

They're talkin' gas, this ain't a science lecture

Someone tell security, supply the stretcher

Stab you in the eye and in the neck, blud

I'm selfish, I invested my invested as myself (Yes)

I'm elevatin' to a higher sector

[Verse 4]

I will shoot to mute them, then execute them

I play murder games (Jeez)

I'm a loose one, half mutant, half human

I will burst your brains (Dead)

Then watch you burn in flames (Ha)

I know that's agonizing

I'm decapitating these dickheads

With my samurai swings (Swing)

When I'm angry, sometimes I over analyze things

And now I made some potions with frog legs and dragonfly wings (That's mad)

It's highly deadly and venomous and paralyzing

And now I'm ready for war, blud, so bring the fucking parasites in (Wow)

When an MC tells me I'm wicked or raw

My flow's amazing

I tell him, "Dickhead, your lyrics are poor, you're overrated"

There's no debatin', all I see is loads of fake

And the only time you're grinding on road is when you're rollerskatin'

I love grime and drum and bass, it's in my genetics, bro (It is)

All these MCs sound the same with their generic flows (Generic)

I don't even have to explain, it's pathetic, bro (Pathetic)

Forget it, bro (Forget it)

Just let it go (Let it go)

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