Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bernal Heights, artist - Duckwrth.
Date of issue: 06.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bernal Heights |
She was born in the grassy hillside of Bernal Heights |
Where the grass was greener, with the chill type demeanor |
Her name was Carolina, glad to meet ya |
Why don’t we paint a picture, I’ll bring my easel |
Express yourself girl, I know you need to |
And then we’ll «e some poetry |
Haikus and ten-bar similes |
Cause you know (know, know, know, know) |
(What you know?) |
The world is yours |
(Yes it is) |
So turn your dreams, to reality |
That’s what it’s made for |
And let’s sing a song together |
(Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song) |
Let’s sing a song together |
Let’s sing a song together |
(Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song) |
Let’s sing a song together |
Nah really, express something silly |
Sing a song to get them hopping like toad on lily |
Oh really, you’re Pisces, well me I’m a Taurus |
So swim into this verse and headfirst into this chorus |
Of course, my head is enormous |
Filled with all these fantasies far from a Lamborghin' |
More like jumping 50 feet on a trampoline |
And a Big Dippin in her Milky Way, I’m sampling |
Cause you know, (know, know, know) |
(What you know?) |
The world is mine, yes it is |
Cause I’ve been plottin' on you (Since when?) |
Since 1999 |
I say let’s sing a song together |
(Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song) |
Let’s sing a song together |
Let’s sing a song together |
(Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song) |
Let’s sing a song together |
Watch this nigga flip this script upside |
Down like a cigarette head on the ash tray |
Flicking it, flicking through these channels as I see |
False reality, TV, nigga twitch, slap her |
Knock a pimp straight down in his pimp cup |
That’s the way you get stomped out in these black chucks |
Walk around like I’m really strapped with the GAT tucked |
Told these ninjas since duck tape I done had enough |
«Mummifieded"face with the duck tape Slightly King tut |
Keepin' Nefertiti slim waist with the round butt |
Rah un nefer amen |
Really metu neter from five till ten |
Etching with the flow watch this gold coin spin |
Universal with the flow no beginning or end |
Tap into this universe and watch your orbit spin |
These niggas ain’t relating let me speak it more clean |
If energy is never destroyed or created |
It never shall expire just recycle and remake it |
It don’t matter if that bodies been buried or cremated |
That spirit lives on call it reincarnation |
What the funk is YOLO bounce back like pogo |
Only nigga on the low riding round in a kimono |
You know its always epic if you play it back in slowmo |
Round house the beat and take a nap up in the dojo |
Yeah, that’s my favourite song |
Tell the DJ run back my favorite song |
Yeah, one my more |
Yeah, that’s my favourite song |
Play it all out |
I hate my favorite song |
Call me that radio killer, killer |
Call me that radio killer, killer |
Call me that radio killer, killer |
Yeah, everybody wanna get high but |
Check it out check it out |
I did roll in the back of the bus like all my life |
It’s funny though cause that’s where I found my wife |
Man I hate the bus I’d rather just ride my bike |
Pray that ass on my handlebars and everything all right |