Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Low Level, artist - Artofficial. Album song Vitamins & Minerals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Low Level |
Ah! |
Yeah! |
It feels good to wake up! |
Known it? |
It’s back around |
Going in |
Let’s go! |
I never sleep alone |
This whole world so cold when the heat is on |
Looking out the window, from inside you can see the storm |
It’s going down, clear skies to storm clouds |
It’s not the pretty picture mix them with the wrong crowd |
It’s on now |
Stand up upon down |
It’s a lot of hype, we teach ourselves to calm down |
Cause everything is not exactly what it seems |
I’m steady taking shots, capturing the scene |
Street cinema |
We teach these litter bugs |
Make goals we meet in three weeks minimum |
Home sweet home, not what you think it is |
Everybody’s watching, never any witnesses |
Still, some of us take the stands |
The rest then can watch, eager to shake our hands |
Home sweet home, these are the differences: |
The streets hear everything, but nobody’s listening |
Stay high! |
Get low! |
Push the levels! |
Red glow (?)! |
We give the people what they’re askin' for |
We give the people what they’re askin' for |
I know where I’ve been |
And I know where to go |
I got a plan |
To kill all your Idol so, so, so |
When, and I go to |
With these outta hands |
Well, maybe I’mma activate the plan |
My man, the stan |
Can you loose the sanity |
To the band |
And go |
Back at it again! |
It’s automatic, I ain’t gotta pretend |
You can’t see me even to my demands (?) |
The type of flow that makes you shit to the pants |
It’s my fault that your girl’s in a frenzy |
Ain’t no size, ain’t empty |
Looking at me like she more than friendly |
Let me tell you 'bout the lights, camera, action |
On the play set, when the lights go pass it (?) |
Dark as ashes |
But I took out my weight from rock bottom |
Ain’t got time for your problems |
I’ve got mine to solve, the future called |
They told me that the past is scald, can move it all |
Unstuck in a rut, running to mug, forgot what it was like to get up |
But I got up, when the world’s swallowing up |
And I made my own, like I said |
I’m wishing for somethin' |