10, 9, 8, 7, 6 ,5, 4 ,3 ,2, 1
We Have Lift Off!
Yeah, I lift off, gon' spit bars, like Rick Ross,
Cause we timb squad, we spit bars, that been sauce
(Record Scratch) the corporations, they're racing to keep the chains in
But face it we up a wavelength, amazing, cause they gon' taste the invasion
When they come breaking the system, they gon' listen my rhythms
We gon' make em all sizzle with missiles on instrumentals
Our mentals ain't on rental, can't brainwash my pen and pencil
It's simple ain't no rescue, we're meant to, we gon' get you
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
People ask me what my thoughts are
I remind them I'm a rockstar
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
People ask me what my thoughts are
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
I remind them I'm a rockstar
When they realize with three eyes I read minds
They gon' seek signs and be kind don't need mine
Leave em' behind, make em rewind, cause they speak lies
I see it, I've been observing, them terpenes is on my person,
In cursive, I'm gon' serve em and burn em',
If they be turning to treason I'm gon' see it,
I'm sneaky the way I'm peeping, ain't creeping,
I got my reasons, I'm looking out for my people
But feeling like I've been see-through,
I'm equal, this ain't a sneak move,
But I gotta keep it peaceful, the sequel is finna teach you
The watcher keeper of secrets. What's poppin' in my cerebral? (Ay)
I say what's poppin' in my cerebral?!
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
People ask me what my thoughts are
I remind them I'm a rockstar
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
People ask me what my thoughts are
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
I remind them I'm a rockstar
Dead Chemist - Lift Off (Radio Edit) Lyrics
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10, 9, 8, 7, 6 ,5, 4 ,3 ,2, 1
We Have Lift Off!
Yeah, I lift off, gon' spit bars, like Rick Ross,
Cause we timb squad, we spit bars, that been sauce
(Record Scratch) the corporations, they're racing to keep the chains in
But face it we up a wavelength, amazing, cause they gon' taste the invasion
When they come breaking the system, they gon' listen my rhythms
We gon' make em all sizzle with missiles on instrumentals
Our mentals ain't on rental, can't brainwash my pen and pencil
It's simple ain't no rescue, we're meant to, we gon' get you
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
People ask me what my thoughts are
I remind them I'm a rockstar
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
People ask me what my thoughts are
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
I remind them I'm a rockstar
When they realize with three eyes I read minds
They gon' seek signs and be kind don't need mine
Leave em' behind, make em rewind, cause they speak lies
I see it, I've been observing, them terpenes is on my person,
In cursive, I'm gon' serve em and burn em',
If they be turning to treason I'm gon' see it,
I'm sneaky the way I'm peeping, ain't creeping,
I got my reasons, I'm looking out for my people
But feeling like I've been see-through,
I'm equal, this ain't a sneak move,
But I gotta keep it peaceful, the sequel is finna teach you
The watcher keeper of secrets. What's poppin' in my cerebral? (Ay)
I say what's poppin' in my cerebral?!
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
People ask me what my thoughts are
I remind them I'm a rockstar
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
People ask me what my thoughts are
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
I remind them I'm a rockstar
We Have Lift Off!
Yeah, I lift off, gon' spit bars, like Rick Ross,
Cause we timb squad, we spit bars, that been sauce
(Record Scratch) the corporations, they're racing to keep the chains in
But face it we up a wavelength, amazing, cause they gon' taste the invasion
When they come breaking the system, they gon' listen my rhythms
We gon' make em all sizzle with missiles on instrumentals
Our mentals ain't on rental, can't brainwash my pen and pencil
It's simple ain't no rescue, we're meant to, we gon' get you
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
People ask me what my thoughts are
I remind them I'm a rockstar
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
People ask me what my thoughts are
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
I remind them I'm a rockstar
When they realize with three eyes I read minds
They gon' seek signs and be kind don't need mine
Leave em' behind, make em rewind, cause they speak lies
I see it, I've been observing, them terpenes is on my person,
In cursive, I'm gon' serve em and burn em',
If they be turning to treason I'm gon' see it,
I'm sneaky the way I'm peeping, ain't creeping,
I got my reasons, I'm looking out for my people
But feeling like I've been see-through,
I'm equal, this ain't a sneak move,
But I gotta keep it peaceful, the sequel is finna teach you
The watcher keeper of secrets. What's poppin' in my cerebral? (Ay)
I say what's poppin' in my cerebral?!
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
People ask me what my thoughts are
I remind them I'm a rockstar
People ask me what I drop (Yuh)
People ask me what my thoughts are
Off cerebral gave her top (Yah)
I remind them I'm a rockstar
Writer: Luka Varga
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