Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Volkswagen, artist - Bru-C. Album song Smile, in the genre Драм-н-бэйсDate of issue: 03.12.2020
Record label: Bru-C
Song language: English
Volkswagen |
| I’m a dope rapping, toe tagging, throat grabbing, cold dragon |
| Flow champion, drum and bass rolling like an old wagon |
| Don’t hang with no tramps with no swag and no fashion |
| Man are getting wheels on the road like a Volkswagen |
| Dope rapping, toe tagging, throat grabbing, cold dragon |
| Flow champion, drum and bass rolling like an old wagon |
| Don’t hang with no tramps with no swag and no fashion |
| Man are getting wheels on the road like a Volkswagen |
| No bragging, I’m a phone snapping, nose cracking, hoe slapping |
| , dough stacking, old fashioned lyricist |
| I don’t eat smoked ham, and no it don’t happen, no gassing |
| I will run you over in my Volkswagen, I don’t give a shit |
| I’m a psychedelic Mad Hatter |
| I’m manipulating black matter |
| You’re a snake, you’re a rat and you’re a backstabber |
| I’m a healer, I’m a shaman, I’m a backpacker |
| This one’s a beauty, delicious and it’s juicy |
| Traumatik and it’s Bru-C, back to back and ready for duty |
| We got fans in New Zealand and USA and Newquay |
| You know the fanbase is insane, it’s absolutely loopy |
| It’s crazy and it’s spooky |
| I’m blazing hazy blue cheese |
| It tastes so fruity, I’m gonna make some herbal smoothies |
| I don’t watch porno movies |
| I’m fucking gorgeous, groupies |
| She’s wearing perfume but her pumpum smells of corns and sushi |
| I’m a dope rapping, toe tagging, throat grabbing, cold dragon |
| Flow champion, drum and bass rolling like an old wagon |
| Don’t hang with no tramps with no swag and no fashion |
| Man are getting wheels on the road like a Volkswagen |
| Dope rapping, toe tagging, throat grabbing, cold dragon |
| Flow champion, drum and bass rolling like an old wagon |
| Don’t hang with no tramps with no swag and no fashion |
| Man are getting wheels on the road like a Volkswagen |
| I’m a microphone killing |
| Blood spilling, ice cold chilling |
| Leave your head spinning |
| Thought I lost but I’m still winning |
| Check my face, still grinning |
| Still shag loads of women |
| Ain’t got no time to waste bro, time’s ticking |
| Might to be time gripping |
| Positive energies I’m transmitting |
| Straight perfection, like my nan’s knitting |
| Married to the game, never quitting, no bullshitting |
| When I have sex it’s like a crime but I’m not committing |
| I’m the urbamistical, dirty mystical, herbalistical guy |
| Don’t ask me no question why |
| Don’t try to identify |
| Come in the place like hello hi |
| Ma ni pun tai, wung sun li |
| You don’t wanna try, war with I |
| Wash you up and hang you out to dry |
| I tell the truth I don’t lie |
| Look me straight in the eye |
| Check out the streams I get on Apple Music or Spotify |
| I got the herbal cannabis |
| I’ve got a nice supply |
| Devilman, Traumatik and Bru-C |
| The limit is past the sky |
| I’m a dope rapping, toe tagging, throat grabbing, cold dragon |
| Flow champion, drum and bass rolling like an old wagon |
| Don’t hang with no tramps with no swag and no fashion |
| Man are getting wheels on the road like a Volkswagen |
| Dope rapping, toe tagging, throat grabbing, cold dragon |
| Flow champion, drum and bass rolling like an old wagon |
| Don’t hang with no tramps with no swag and no fashion |
| Man are getting wheels on the road like a Volkswagen |
| I’m a flow skipping, soul gripping, dope spitting brudda with a cold vision |
| Rolling with the flows that K.O. |
| bitches |
| No snitching, no bitching, winning is my sole mission |
| Put it on his toes, got him running like a nose dripping |
| Fuck Coronavirus, wanna go back to the old Britain |
| Looking on my phone, bare clones with their souls missing |
| If I got a show 'pon your road then you won’t miss it |
| Take over the globe hoping nobody notices |
| Taking a liberty and waking the industry |
| They can shake a couple ravers up but they ain’t as sick as me |
| Cause I’m brave enough to raise it up like things in the military |
| You’re a pagan and you’re staying in the place where the pigeons be |
| We ain’t giving these MCs a chance |
| Devilman and Traumatik are my Gs my fam |
| All the ravers in the shubs proceed to dance |
| Jump in my Volkswagen licking speed on man |