PRODUCTIVITY (feat. Kid.n) versuri

Versuri Fl@m3 – PRODUCTIVITY (feat. Kid.n) lyrics

Intoleranta
Lactate
Schimbam din
Realitate
Ajung
Departe
Reteta
Ca la carte
Nu vorbe
Ci fapte
Fatalitate
Gazele
Galante
Le vezi
In noapte
Trag s-ajung
Departe
Destept ca
Socrate
Multe piese
Balade
Simturi
Nelimitate
Putere
A naturii
Calamitate
Si vad
In jur
Pacate
Numai
Falsitate
Amalgam
Asteptam
Aterizarea
Ca Avram
Atingang
Alinarea
Afara
Ajungeam 
Alergand
Alene
In fata
Priveam
Aura
Atintita
Aprig
Luptam
Mai sus ca norii, uite aduc geru
Atat de chill, iti sochez frigideru
Eu Gandalf, tu Gollum, muzica-i Inelu
Dau drumu’ la beat ca sa inceapa Macelu
Ma si distrez, da’ n-am uitat telu
Sa umplu si minti, da’ si portofelu
Ma suna lumea, uite le ratez apelu
Ai grija baiatu’, sa nu-ti cada cercelu
Asta mi-e felu’, nu ma pot opri
Ca tre’ sa creez si sa fiu productiv zi De zi
N-am gandirea alb-negru, e mai mult Gri
Ca daca nu vrei sa evoluezi, e greu sa Te mentii
Second I start tippy toein
Record I be showin
Comes crashin like a Boein-747
Like Im visitin heaven
Bisantine empire
Like dire satire tire a
Liar which is on fire
Gorilla armadilla, drug deala
May I feel a killa while I steal a
GPS, SOS Im the best
With a ges’ an a vest
Kamikaze, with an orange colour
Stall her with four inch collar
Attach her to a door hinge
Wall like a mortage, with
Quart flinch, on porch which
I use as storage, fourth minge
I abuse the snitch with a cord clinch
Stitch his neck tight when I
Fight, might in a
Sight light, in a
Dark night
Bark bark in a
Kite flight
Park park in a
Sight, tight
Like a lark mark, fo’ a
White write as a
Shark spark, with an arc mark
So quite, aight listen
I can change flows, foes an bros an Hoes an
Those fan-mails, an glow ups, range Up inside, Im a tank, I been behind Scenes
I seen the shit, when I hit the pit
Like a Spartan, a teen with acid spit
Flacid rhymes, flexible, nex’ fiddle
In middle with a fiddly man playin a
Diggare doo, in a kanoo
Relaxible time, it is all fine its at Noon
So get yo own goon, whose head
Ima pop like a balloon, fo’ set I abuse Booze
I ain automatic I snipe when I
Spot pray
You neva’ challange the top
Cause your heart will stop

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