Listen to Flawless (Phunk Investigation Club Mix) by The Ones

Flawless (Phunk Investigation Club Mix)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Ones
The Ones
Performer
Phunk Investigation
Phunk Investigation
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Michael
George Michael
Songwriter
Gary Turnier
Gary Turnier
Songwriter
Oliver Stumm
Oliver Stumm
Songwriter
E. Matthew
E. Matthew
Songwriter
Nashom Wooden
Nashom Wooden
Songwriter
Paul Alexander
Paul Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phunk Investigation
Phunk Investigation
Producer

Lyrics

Intro: Wake your punk ass up (what time is it?) Louieville: Tired as fuck just woke up what's goin' on? Gun clapper 3 yelling sound thee alarm This ain't no drill move your fuckin' ass cause they here Pass the mask tear gas is tossed in the air We're surrounded street is crowed can't wait no more First break fuck bust through that front door Poppadidick and if they double up they get splitted Hit 'em did 'em no damn good benedic arnold Calm yourself there's no need for panicing Slugs to him chest leavin' himself stiff like manakins Men it isthe fuckin' worst way to die But when I die I'm goin' all out with my five Top dawg: But hold on son I got your back you got mine? First pick flinch or move leave 'em spine On the tablespit belly from the navel Unable to talk his trash I stalk kick that mayheim Louieville: Let's move alongyou know we stand strong Allah got our backs so we won't go wrong Cause shit is all hot up in our face I think we should slide to a place where it's safe Come on Top dawg: Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or move fakin' Devils of all kinds cross lines so now I'm thinkin' Escape route (no doubt) cause odds is far from even No joke loc I just hope we see this evening Louieville: Just be ready for whatevercome dress for action If we gettin' pass him if not we just blastin' Him so let it nothave to come down to that But for now son keep the fuckin' mack where it's at Talking Top dawg: It takes one time and a word to start my niggas to envy You don't know how it is after dark So stop figuring that we give a fuck Cause you know me not give a fuck In this jungle walk we stalk with the shottie The pumpscome try and put yourself in our boots likkle youth Better face behind this madness you done started in your root Louieville: So who be you copy cat standing over there Trying to come clear and face to face with my dry tear I raise hell smells from my inhales My minds not here and I don't think you want to go there So stand clearor get ripped from the rear To your heado.g.c. payed dues to get you red (fed up) Whateverbring your flame you can call it ruckus We make shit so hot you can call this waco texas (boom) Starange: I beez starange man I gets wicked on the flow Louieville sluggah: It's louieville you know I pack the bat like so Top dawg: I be the top dawg but better known as the o All: Motherfucks better act like they know yo
Writer(s): Eric Matthew, Gary R. Turnier, Paul Evans Alexander, Oliver W. Stumm, Nashom Benjamin Wooden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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