| Get up on my frequency
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| You can catch me broadcasting legally
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| This raw South Pacific scenery
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| What you see in me is nothing like that Peter Jack Flint
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| I never been the type to treat the truth like it’s Mr. Fantastic
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| It’s really so damn sick, I’ll stick to the damn script
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| You think you’re the man, I’m here to fuck up your plans quick
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| A little pedantic with the details kinda hand grip
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| Of this so-called ex persons speak my language
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| Don’t write about this, listen up
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| You need to put your pants down cause you miss too much
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| 'and the quest for getting bread ain’t no telling where we’ll be lead
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| Till I’m dead… another young Polynesian try to go with Instagram
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| I never donated the posies that didn’t know my name
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| I done say Grace at the table, I’m thinking I changed
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| Been the same since primary school
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| Rolling on them BMXs, you were riding, fool
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| Thinking that it might be cool to play some Dr. Dre today
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| I was 'tryina learn this shit
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| Now I’m transmitting live
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| Feel the vibe, you can even ride
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| Or collide, you won’t be denied
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| Tell a friend, could tell a friend
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| We’re going in, transmitting live
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| Now I’m transmitting live
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| Feel the vibe, you can even ride
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| Or collide, you won’t be denied
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| Tell a friend, could tell your friends
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| We’re going in, transmitting live
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| On the TV up in high fidelity, don’t give a fuck what they telling me
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| Catch a felony for real, they try to mute my voice
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| But can’t monopolize the airwaves, now there’s a choice
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| To let me hoist some of these issues on my shoulders
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| Nice getting colder, different role, different soldier
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| None of us can get a mortgage
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| Only thing that they reporting is some E Channel flings
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| All the music they recording sounds like people can’t sing
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| And an athlete can’t swig without a PD allegation
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| My boy just got the not, on board with three applications
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| New degree, congratulations, getting accusations
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| When they try to cut him off, say he ain’t on a hunt for jobs
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| It’s like fuck it, dog, didn’t sign up for this
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| Had to grab this mic and try some other shit
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| Me and my production clique took that off the bucket list
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| Years later, look at what we coming with
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| Now I’m transmitting live
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| Feel the vibe, you can even ride
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| Or collide, you won’t be denied
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| Tell a friend, could tell a friend
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| We’re going in, transmitting live
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| Now I’m transmitting live
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| Feel the vibe, you can even ride
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| Or collide, you won’t be denied
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| Tell a friend, could tell your friends
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| We’re going in, transmitting live |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Transmitting Live , by - David Dallas. Song from the album Falling into Place, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп