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tampa as in the bay - Dreamteam Lyrics



tampa as in the bay - Dreamteam Lyrics




Dreamteam
Going high-altitude
Need a jacket
Or a coat
All this racket with ratchets
Has got me doped
Your gang inanimate, lonely
Baggin' phony fascists
I'm just passing it forward

Signing right off
I'm a magnet
Oh f*ck
High class on my back
Type to turn the magnates to manic
Bussin' in here
To say the least
I've smoked on State Street
Saw some chasing
Fell while skating
Snowy bleeds
I'm blowing Octo, locomotive trolling over
Pronto, kinda
Ghost, how much it's hollow
Paint my body
Mirages you caught while looking at the sky
Holding obviously
Ways to go about the work that I do
Personally
Whenever work is due, it seems
I'm always nervous chief
But I'm certain in my perfect dream
You cannot nerf what's nothing but knowledge
I've talked to starfish
Sprinkled smarties
I love a good daytime party
Appendix is not yet removed
If I'm dead they gon' card me
Still know deadman can groove
Goof, ball and chain
Sub, not quite loose
So, if you ain't in here
We may not move

Couscous
Coo-ca-choo, eh
Wipe that like some mousse
La Vie en rose
Comment allez vous
What's the word, G
What it do

You flippin' uncooked hotcake
Looking hella gummy
I'm laughing all the time
But nothing I say is funny
I crack my glowstick to see a dummy fricker fronting
Obstacles
Am I illogical or am I cunning

I'll be smitten
F-f*cking prodigal
Complete sentences
Send it to the Chronicle
YOU'LL GO SO FAR
Keep inside ya module
Me and friends are out to riot
Anything is possible
Be as quiet as you can
We think that separation's optional
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Dreamteam
Going high-altitude
Need a jacket
Or a coat
All this racket with ratchets
Has got me doped
Your gang inanimate, lonely
Baggin' phony fascists
I'm just passing it forward

Signing right off
I'm a magnet
Oh f*ck
High class on my back
Type to turn the magnates to manic
Bussin' in here
To say the least
I've smoked on State Street
Saw some chasing
Fell while skating
Snowy bleeds
I'm blowing Octo, locomotive trolling over
Pronto, kinda
Ghost, how much it's hollow
Paint my body
Mirages you caught while looking at the sky
Holding obviously
Ways to go about the work that I do
Personally
Whenever work is due, it seems
I'm always nervous chief
But I'm certain in my perfect dream
You cannot nerf what's nothing but knowledge
I've talked to starfish
Sprinkled smarties
I love a good daytime party
Appendix is not yet removed
If I'm dead they gon' card me
Still know deadman can groove
Goof, ball and chain
Sub, not quite loose
So, if you ain't in here
We may not move

Couscous
Coo-ca-choo, eh
Wipe that like some mousse
La Vie en rose
Comment allez vous
What's the word, G
What it do

You flippin' uncooked hotcake
Looking hella gummy
I'm laughing all the time
But nothing I say is funny
I crack my glowstick to see a dummy fricker fronting
Obstacles
Am I illogical or am I cunning

I'll be smitten
F-f*cking prodigal
Complete sentences
Send it to the Chronicle
YOU'LL GO SO FAR
Keep inside ya module
Me and friends are out to riot
Anything is possible
Be as quiet as you can
We think that separation's optional
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Writer: Timothy Kodner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Written by: Timothy Kodner

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