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Only One Take
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Only One Take è stato pubblicato il 3 settembre 2018 da Future Funk Records come parte dell'album Funktion
3 settembre 2018
EtichettaFuture Funk Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM123
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Verse 1
Two years I spent like a recluse.
Enmity, envy and evil. They oozed.
The mood - the neck in the noose.
The blues. That was the truth.
At last good news -
The Change in the game.
Will never be the same.
Goodbye to cabals. I'm with my pals.
Pleasure to tell - nothing repels.
It's flawless. The liberation I call this.
Today she's the one. Tomorrow she's not.
Today Faithy is just a gal. Tomorrow she's hot.
The feisty beauty filling the spot.
The friend of hers. For me she meant a lot.
Inspired to be better. No the best!
I see the lady. There's a beat change in my chest. Yes!!!
The bridge:
Feel so great. There's a lot to make.
On this side of eternity there's only one take.
I know you wanna - BREAK THE CAGE OF THE ROUTINE.
If I have to - BE SMB. If I have to - BE SMB.
Verse 2
Mr. INTERNATIONAL. Passport pimpin.
From office to office I'm drifting.
Tryin to get all the papers done.
Scared to mess up. The problems I shun.
And it is done. Paid is the some.
Busy like bee. New sites to see.
I'm free. I flee. One, two and three.
I am on the plane. Flying to BRI TAIN.
Carry my bags. Tear off the tags.
London. We walking. We taking pictures.
Crowds of people. Colorful mixtures.
The beauty, the tidiness and the manners.
The main impression - this life's bananas.
Three days in London. We go to Reading.
The scholarly town. This dubious spelling.
Then Southampton, the port town. Look at the map - we go down.
The place is compact and it's cozy.
Relaxed atmosphere. It is not noisy.
This week elapsed. I want to go back.
Bought souvenirs. My bags I pack.
I'm so glad to see the dear flag.
Just quiet glee. No need to brag.
The bridge:
Feel so great. There's a lot to make.
On this side of eternity there's only one take.
The Terminator's happy - he came back.
Still I chase rap. Tryin to make tracks.
The second half of this academic year
Was like three steps. They are here.
Form a phone Dictaphone to a hand mic
To a nice lab. Here I stand like
A real rapper - the truth in the booth.
My tears, my fears, my pain and Ruth.
Me and Mikey. We play bourime.
Start to be sure about things I say.
After this practice I go on my own.
My verses in the papers. Now they are known.
The bridge:
Feel so great. There's a lot to make.
On this side of eternity there's only one take.
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