Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dream Coat, artist - Fliptrix. Album song Theory of Rhyme, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.03.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Dream Coat |
| Yeah yeah |
| This one goes out to all the dreamers |
| All them deep thinking sleepers |
| I sleep best with my rappida |
| Movement after candlelight |
| Boozing having daymares at night time |
| Lying on the sofa snoozing |
| My life seems drawn out like characters |
| The manga’s movements |
| With these eight hours, eight dreams |
| I bun zoots but hate green |
| I’m uncouth not mainstream |
| I’m stumbling like bait thiefs |
| I got the hazy crazy dreams |
| Baby I was born with these |
| No way was it plain to see |
| I make these dreams seem foolproof or make-believe |
| And zoom to the sky you and I we get high |
| With the wings made from bay leaves |
| Singing like an Irish drunk |
| Fucked up off Baileys |
| My liver stays like George Besser |
| Now I’m a goner getting chased by a phantom monster |
| Grippsin' at the steering wheel tighter than a anaconda |
| Striding for the goal like the Hand Of God up Maradonna |
| Yo, yo striding for the goal like the Hand Of God up Maradonna |
| Up Maradonna |
| I’m on the scene, yo |
| You best believe, yo |
| It’s Big Flips riding miles in my dream boat |
| I’m on the scene, yo |
| Ride through my weed smoke |
| It’s Fliptrix in my technicolour dreamcoat |
| Yo I flip dreams bang bang bang |
| Guns go bang, or Baghdad’s bagged his corner |
| Bandana man got me prang captive out of order |
| So I flip dreams bang bang bang |
| Now we’re in the courts of law and order |
| drowning murder |
| All my ears heard was murder, murder |
| So I flipped the dreams sorta like a quarter-pounder burger |
| So scared my face got distorted like the rawest gurner |
| But now I’m in the jungle |
| And I huddle with the serpents |
| Don’t muddle with the earthlings |
| I bubble with the bumblebees |
| And chuckle with the birdies |
| Looking so fine my worst nightmare couldn’t hurt me |
| I’m set to win |
| No trace of cuts but I bleed deep within |
| Kinda like Egyptian scarabs when they’re stuck beneath the skin see |
| Negative dreams get me vexy so girls |
| Yeah this next one is sexy hah |
| So I’m feeling it but not revealing it |
| Kinda like the Coca-Cola: secret ingredient |
| 'Til I open up my eyes and realise that |
| They’re windows to my soul and find a light |
| Within my mind even though I thought it flickered and broke |
| Twenty-one years young but feeling mystically zoned |
| Living many lives inside my mind |
| But one in this world yeah |
| Living many lives inside my mind |
| But one in this world, one in this world |
| One in this world |
| Yeah, it’s Fliptrix |