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Correct Electrik Heat - The Seekwill Lyrics
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Correct Electrik Heat - The Seekwill
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[Intro:] Ok, it's about to go down Please step up 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go Verse 1] Its the return, burn like a supernova Spin the plates, the great debates over Don't rush, take it easy, slow down Earth is a space ship spinning round and round Were 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 Coretta Scott, keep it hot block once rock The plot that we tried to recignise was not The L to the O-V, M-O-V-E K dub dropin' the dub, that's new tv The E-M-C double E no doubt Runin' the route, wiggin' out, turnin' the part out We all fall from grace and make mistakes And race the pace the base with the anidote "base" And every single word in the verb wildstyle Its not a mission it's a riddle lifestyle I'm still in the struggle and I see the light guile Turnin' pretend accend what's in the profile [Chorus:] Can you feel it, to the beat ya'll Let the music play for the people And if got a rock, whether your ready or not Yo, guess whos back with the sequell Oh ya, just do it Oh ya, just do it [Verse 2:] 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 Its different black gold Yes I'm in the house but I never ever sold Rhyme like vynil, 20 years old With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm Singin' the song, bringing the calm to dramas so hard To much info, been so instrumental, potential, exponential My dj's cuts are presidential Yo Jazz, let the rythm hit 'em I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain What does space contain love? Its the heat-seaker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature It was written the sequel [Chorus:] [Outro:] Now The world is yours unless the world is ours What casting stones from afar We're like people driving in our cars On los highway, my way
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