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Sanatçı: Alex Bruce

albüm: Alex Bruce


It's time to go beneath the details
Inhale, pump it up and exhale
Beat that bitter demon
Circulating down into yo membrane
Gonna risk it all and push it on
Until its gone
And now release your kracken
Then you show the world how its done
Pulli-pulli-pulli- pull it off pull
Pulli-pull it off pull
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Pulli-pulli-pulli- pull it off pull
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Dont skip, dont waste your thing
Do what your vibe will spin
Do what he say
Take what he want you to bring
Attack and go for your kill
Chance is there, make a steal
Spill your chilli-iggi-wiggy-swagi-liosoful skill
Never mind the horn
Than blows from those
Who find, who shows
Who yell, who throws
Who bark your flaws
Who's door are close
Who's high are low
Who claim they're pros
Who are they to mess about your
Do's and you dont's
Yo hey, this is your way
This is your day
Gonna stay K
Keep it calm like its friday
Press play, do yo thing tight
Nice and easy
Shortie keep yo party hard
Like it's your birthday
Go mate, go play, go lit, go slay
Keep it coming steady, all mine
Aint no replay
Stay slave
Follow whatever your head and vibe say
In that way
You aint gonna call for a mayday
Mayday mayday
You aint gonna call bro for a mayday
Mayday mayday
You aint gonna call bro for a mayday
Pulli-pulli-pulli- pull it off pull
Pulli-pull it off pull
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Mmm, pulli pull it off, pulli pull it off
Pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli
Mmm, pulli pull it off, pulli pull it off
Pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli
Be the who like you want to be
Th flower who fights the bee
The quicky browny foxy
Jumping doggys and wanabees
OG pleae, OMG
Oh man kindly do it for the love
And stop that crabby disease
Yeah that mentality stinks
You all just letting us sink
You never care for our future
Why not strengthten us weak
Why not you let us try to smile
Feel our hope with dye
Lend your ears and eye for us to realise
That we are gift
Given to throw a sweet surprise
That we belive, our dreams are made for us to rise
We're here to slice and dice
Divide the break and ties
Now start to roll the dice
Be heard, be recognised
Now you heard it bousty brainy brainer
Breaking breaded buttered letters
Faky faker faking fire
To fire up our burning brothers
Snaky crawler crawling under bitting climber
Climbing over that ladder of power
The tower of acclaim and honor
Yo hey, your way
Your day
Gonna stay K
Keep it calm like its friday
Press play, do yo thing tight
Nice and easy
Shortie keep yo party hard
Like it's your birthday
Go mate, go play, go lit, go slay
Keep it coming steady, all mine
Aint no replay
Stay slave
Follow whatever your head and vibe say
In that way
You aint gonna call for a mayday
Mayday mayday
You aint gonna call bro for a mayday
Mayday mayday
You aint gonna call bro for a mayday
Pulli-pulli-pulli- pull it off pull
Pulli-pull it off pull
Pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli
Pulli-pulli-pulli- pull it off pull
Pulli-pull it off pull
Pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli-pulli

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