(No Ratings Yet)Sick little nugget from the nefarious Fliptrix. Release as a promotion for his second album, this dark little dubby beat gets me every time. Deep lyrics to par. Enjoy.
FLIPTRIX
- Yo I love to parlay but I never begged pardon,
- Made cold like harbour lanes, smuggle drugs in marmalade,
- Bredders starting rage when remarks are made,
- And there’s barbers with their blades shooting As at alarming rates,
- Feds hot the shop, they shut it down then they start again,
- Further than a darker lane shit goes down,
- Man I’ll always just pass the blame,
- Heaven’s so close yet my soul’s so far away,
- And I’m heavy on the weed I left my stone cold heart to break,
- Was that a choice or fate? That higher voice’ll break,
- Deals exploit faith - lose out in the next way,
- Kids listen to their peers but not what their father says,
- I dream to see the light but all I see is darker days,
- Deep inside myself I know that I will see the pasture change,
- Realising that I’m out of my mind and let the nightmares fade,
- And awake in the new day with dues paid,
- Super-duper zoots blaze with dudes play the tunes made by crews,
- Raise to lighten up your mood state,
- It’s lucrative to loosen up your screws mate,
- Who’s fake? Put your head down, hang it in shame,
- You’ve got nothing to be proud of like cracks in your vein,
- I’m running away, Flliptrix bunning a jay.
- Yeah, yeah
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Made cold like harbour lanes*
this one is still bangin!
Cheers for the help, and yeah, it’s a banger! Peace