歌曲 | ElectriK HeaT - the seekwiLL |
歌手 | k-os |
专辑 | Atlantis - Hymns for Disco |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Boxley, Brereton, Brown, Hall ... | |
Okay, it's about to go down | |
Please step up, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go | |
It's the return, burn like a supernova | |
Spin the plate, the great debate's over | |
Don't rush, take it easy, slow down | |
The earth is a space ship spinning round and round | |
We're in it together, we can make it better | |
Don't sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta | |
I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter | |
To move every | |
B-boy king like | |
CorettaScott, keep it hot, block once rock | |
The plot that we tried to recognize was not | |
The L to the | |
O V, M O V | |
EK dub, dropin' the dub, that's new | |
TVThe E M | |
C, double | |
E, no doubt | |
Runin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out | |
We all fall from grace and make mistakes | |
And race the pace, the base with the antidote base | |
And every single word in the verb wildstyle | |
This is not a mission, it's a riddle, lifestyle | |
I'm still in the struggle and | |
I see the light guile | |
Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile | |
Can you feel it? | |
To the beat, y'all | |
Let the music play for the people | |
And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not | |
Yo, guess who's back with the sequel | |
Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it | |
Now in the beginning, the light shined so bright | |
Within the city of my mind-scaped night | |
Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun | |
Making me one with the music | |
Oh, get low, get for, get ho, it's different black gold | |
Yes, I'm in the house but | |
I never ever sold | |
Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old | |
With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm, singin' the songs | |
Bringing the calm to dramas so hard | |
Too much info, been so instrumental | |
Potential, exponential, my | |
DJ's cuts are presidential | |
Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit 'em | |
I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain | |
What, does space contain love? | |
It's the heat-seeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature | |
It was written, the sequel | |
Can you feel it? | |
To the beat, y'all | |
Let the music play for the people | |
And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not | |
Yo, guess who's back with the sequel | |
Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it now | |
The world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world is ours | |
But we're casting stones from afar | |
We're like people driving in our cars | |
On lost highway, my way |
zuo qu : Boxley, Brereton, Brown, Hall ... | |
Okay, it' s about to go down | |
Please step up, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go | |
It' s the return, burn like a supernova | |
Spin the plate, the great debate' s over | |
Don' t rush, take it easy, slow down | |
The earth is a space ship spinning round and round | |
We' re in it together, we can make it better | |
Don' t sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta | |
I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter | |
To move every | |
Bboy king like | |
CorettaScott, keep it hot, block once rock | |
The plot that we tried to recognize was not | |
The L to the | |
O V, M O V | |
EK dub, dropin' the dub, that' s new | |
TVThe E M | |
C, double | |
E, no doubt | |
Runin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out | |
We all fall from grace and make mistakes | |
And race the pace, the base with the antidote base | |
And every single word in the verb wildstyle | |
This is not a mission, it' s a riddle, lifestyle | |
I' m still in the struggle and | |
I see the light guile | |
Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile | |
Can you feel it? | |
To the beat, y' all | |
Let the music play for the people | |
And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it | |
Now in the beginning, the light shined so bright | |
Within the city of my mindscaped night | |
Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun | |
Making me one with the music | |
Oh, get low, get for, get ho, it' s different black gold | |
Yes, I' m in the house but | |
I never ever sold | |
Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old | |
With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm, singin' the songs | |
Bringing the calm to dramas so hard | |
Too much info, been so instrumental | |
Potential, exponential, my | |
DJ' s cuts are presidential | |
Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit ' em | |
I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain | |
What, does space contain love? | |
It' s the heatseeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature | |
It was written, the sequel | |
Can you feel it? | |
To the beat, y' all | |
Let the music play for the people | |
And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it now | |
The world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world is ours | |
But we' re casting stones from afar | |
We' re like people driving in our cars | |
On lost highway, my way |
zuò qǔ : Boxley, Brereton, Brown, Hall ... | |
Okay, it' s about to go down | |
Please step up, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go | |
It' s the return, burn like a supernova | |
Spin the plate, the great debate' s over | |
Don' t rush, take it easy, slow down | |
The earth is a space ship spinning round and round | |
We' re in it together, we can make it better | |
Don' t sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta | |
I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter | |
To move every | |
Bboy king like | |
CorettaScott, keep it hot, block once rock | |
The plot that we tried to recognize was not | |
The L to the | |
O V, M O V | |
EK dub, dropin' the dub, that' s new | |
TVThe E M | |
C, double | |
E, no doubt | |
Runin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out | |
We all fall from grace and make mistakes | |
And race the pace, the base with the antidote base | |
And every single word in the verb wildstyle | |
This is not a mission, it' s a riddle, lifestyle | |
I' m still in the struggle and | |
I see the light guile | |
Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile | |
Can you feel it? | |
To the beat, y' all | |
Let the music play for the people | |
And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it | |
Now in the beginning, the light shined so bright | |
Within the city of my mindscaped night | |
Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun | |
Making me one with the music | |
Oh, get low, get for, get ho, it' s different black gold | |
Yes, I' m in the house but | |
I never ever sold | |
Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old | |
With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm, singin' the songs | |
Bringing the calm to dramas so hard | |
Too much info, been so instrumental | |
Potential, exponential, my | |
DJ' s cuts are presidential | |
Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit ' em | |
I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain | |
What, does space contain love? | |
It' s the heatseeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature | |
It was written, the sequel | |
Can you feel it? | |
To the beat, y' all | |
Let the music play for the people | |
And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it now | |
The world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world is ours | |
But we' re casting stones from afar | |
We' re like people driving in our cars | |
On lost highway, my way |