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