FlaMMMingo Flamingo Morshu Remix by Burnt Lamp Lyrics
[Intro]
How many times do you have to try
Before success will make you fly?
Every bomb sale makes me twitch
But they will make me rich
[Verse 1]
I'm a trickster and a trader but at heart, I'm a bard
My coat may be soft but my beats go hard
The way I flow, I'm not a rapper but a poet
Practice makes perfect, you can't reap if you don't sow it
I can't give credit but in this case I must
I have to read books otherwise I go bust
You must have the rhythm before you can rhyme
I never rush a verse - I takе my time
[Chorus]
Lamp oil, bombs and rope
It's yours my friend, I hopе
You want it, MM MM MM-MM-MM
If you're stopping Ganon then that's quite dope
I can't give credit
Come back when you're a little richer, MM MM MM-MM-MM
Come back another day
[Verse 2]
Never do I make a sale if I'm not sure
I'm confident the moment I walk through the door
I need to sell enough so I can keep up my passion
The hours that I work are in no ordinary fashion
It doesn't take talent, it needs dedication
I surround myself with music on my daily meditation
My ideas fail often but a wise man once decried:
"The master's failed more than the student has tried"
[Chorus]
Lamp oil, bombs and rope
It's yours my friend, I hope
You want it, MM MM MM-MM-MM
If you're stopping Ganon then that's quite dope
I can't give credit
Come back when you're a little richer, MM MM MM-MM-MM
Come back another day
[Pre-Chorus]
How many times do you have to try
Before success will make you fly?
Every bomb sale makes me twitch
But they will make me rich
[Outro]
It's yours my friend, I hope
You want it, MM MM MM-MM-MM
If you're stopping Ganon then that's quite dope
I can't give credit
Come back when you're a little richer, MM MM MM-MM-MM
Come back another day
How many times do you have to try
Before success will make you fly?
Every bomb sale makes me twitch
But they will make me rich
[Verse 1]
I'm a trickster and a trader but at heart, I'm a bard
My coat may be soft but my beats go hard
The way I flow, I'm not a rapper but a poet
Practice makes perfect, you can't reap if you don't sow it
I can't give credit but in this case I must
I have to read books otherwise I go bust
You must have the rhythm before you can rhyme
I never rush a verse - I takе my time
[Chorus]
Lamp oil, bombs and rope
It's yours my friend, I hopе
You want it, MM MM MM-MM-MM
If you're stopping Ganon then that's quite dope
I can't give credit
Come back when you're a little richer, MM MM MM-MM-MM
Come back another day
[Verse 2]
Never do I make a sale if I'm not sure
I'm confident the moment I walk through the door
I need to sell enough so I can keep up my passion
The hours that I work are in no ordinary fashion
It doesn't take talent, it needs dedication
I surround myself with music on my daily meditation
My ideas fail often but a wise man once decried:
"The master's failed more than the student has tried"
[Chorus]
Lamp oil, bombs and rope
It's yours my friend, I hope
You want it, MM MM MM-MM-MM
If you're stopping Ganon then that's quite dope
I can't give credit
Come back when you're a little richer, MM MM MM-MM-MM
Come back another day
[Pre-Chorus]
How many times do you have to try
Before success will make you fly?
Every bomb sale makes me twitch
But they will make me rich
[Outro]
It's yours my friend, I hope
You want it, MM MM MM-MM-MM
If you're stopping Ganon then that's quite dope
I can't give credit
Come back when you're a little richer, MM MM MM-MM-MM
Come back another day