Music Dealer by INDAMETRA Lyrics
Hook:
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Step-by-step, main aim is
To be better, everyday
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Verse:
Give me my tron and i fold all top to take a drop and squeeze this low, skill and flow, basic or more, you buy shit tone (come on)
Stick this told to get some gore, anyway, I shure about freak dope
Don't trust in glore
When I gotta rapping, i make a fucking gambling
I calm down, time passes, then I turn up faders
By the way, i see how russian rappеrs lateness
They shoot in a gamе, but only on faceit
I start to bill it, when i drip it, you should to feel it - music dealer
I like to kill'em in my dreaming and nothing really in your lyric
And it's so satiryc...
Hook:
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Step-by-step, main aim is
To be better, everyday
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Outro:
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Step-by-step, main aim is
To be better, everyday
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Step-by-step, main aim is
To be better, everyday
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Verse:
Give me my tron and i fold all top to take a drop and squeeze this low, skill and flow, basic or more, you buy shit tone (come on)
Stick this told to get some gore, anyway, I shure about freak dope
Don't trust in glore
When I gotta rapping, i make a fucking gambling
I calm down, time passes, then I turn up faders
By the way, i see how russian rappеrs lateness
They shoot in a gamе, but only on faceit
I start to bill it, when i drip it, you should to feel it - music dealer
I like to kill'em in my dreaming and nothing really in your lyric
And it's so satiryc...
Hook:
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Step-by-step, main aim is
To be better, everyday
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Outro:
Stop again, hold again
I want to win, win a game
Fucking lame, fucking slame
I want to flick, be afraid
Fun again, plan again
To the future, far away
Step-by-step, main aim is
To be better, everyday