Top To Bottom

from Official Language EP by D-Lock

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lyrics

Chorus x2

Feelin' fresh (yuh, yuh, yes!)
Top to bottom, can't let go of my dreams
Cuz I got 'em, you might be high
But don't drop 'em

Verse 1

Yo, hit the lights, keep 'em in the dark
So they can see the spark
You should try to catch a glimpse cuz
I knock it out the park, but where it land tho
They say my mission is impossible
So I'm channelin' Martin Landau
I can't be broke, no antidote can stop
This level of dope ish, and you know this is own ish (yeah uhhh)

Chorus x2

Verse 2

My soul smooth like Chi-lites, all night
Don't like what I write, blame my dendrites
Nothin' wrong with the synapse, relax
My neurons too strong
See I don't care about who want what
I do it big, yeah inukchuk
No antidote can stop this level of dope ish
And you know this is our own ish
How ya feelin' (yeah uhhh)

Chorus x2

Verse 3

Ex-girlfriends mad that I'm they ex-man
They just found out that I'm the beast (I'm a beast)
Gargoyle, Goliath, lookin' for Elisa Mazza
Chicas get real hype when they see the benz not the mazda
Then I burst they bubble when I tell 'em I'm just the driver
See the owner, that's my mama, comma, matter fact semicolon; hold it
Frontin' is not my steezy, it's more like Gillespie...dizzy
Damn lights in my eye, lucky I ain't got epilepsy
Still I feel like my head ain't right, no plane but I'm flyin' tonight
I excel at freein' thoughts trapped in my brain cells
No antidote can stop this level of dope ish
And you know this is our own ish (Yeah uhhh, whoa...)

[Ay, ay, ay, trippin' til fade]