Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flatline, artist - Flowdan. Album song Disaster Piece, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tru Thoughts
Song language: English
Flatline |
| A wahum to some duppy bat? |
| Bloodclart dead tonight |
| Trust me |
| Body outline chalk out |
| From them decide to bloodclart walk out |
| Wah dem ah talk 'bout? |
| Yo |
| Another sleepless night while the yout dem are tucked in |
| Not sure but I’m waiting for something |
| I bun weed while I’m anticipating |
| 'Cause every time I see the sun rise, it’s amazing |
| Speechless, no long talk for the enemy |
| They wanna bury me, say no more |
| I told wifey forget about day job |
| Bet that’s cool cuh you love when tings are paid for |
| Number one breadwinner but you know I don’t love money |
| Sign contracts, yeah, I get blood money |
| Killer contacts whenever I get drug money |
| Private school for the youts paid for |
| 24/7 when I scheme and plot |
| To the smell of good food, yeah, steaming pots |
| There’s never been a day when this feeling stops |
| Somebody a go dead, say no more |
| Looking for who? |
| Looking for what? |
| Haha, hmm |
| I beg dem cross the line |
| Cuh everyting rise up |
| Darg dem deya when I smile up |
| Body bag pile up |
| Flatline |
| Payback |
| Too late, nobody could’ve saved that |
| Addicted to coke and the fuckery |
| Now look, family are shoveling the grave that |
| Somebody should’ve hollered him from morning |
| For how he was talking, I said «don't say it» and |
| (Ran into the net and got caught, peppered up, no salt) |
| Shouldn’t have thought he was a maniac |
| Hmm, now your wifey’s a widow |
| Another man’s gonna be sleeping on your pillow |
| Gunshot erased ya from anyone’s memory |
| Just cause he thought he was rough like a Brillo Pad |
| No apologies, the mandem ain’t preeing that |
| Dress up inna black cause you know say it’s that time |
| No mercy, manaman are giving that |
| Gonna be a guaranteed flatline |
| No mercy, man leave the crime scene clean |
| So you’re never gonna know who done that crime |
| Conscience clear even though some man are evil |
| Bally back on time for the school run, on time |
| Friendly neighbourhood mercs man |
| Roll out for the family, I’m always gonna back mine |
| Darg dem have always got a worse plan |
| Cuh we specialise in organised crime |
| Wait till they walk out |
| What dem a talk 'bout? |
| We’ve never been hard to find |
| Cuh everyting rise up |
| Darg dem deya when I smile up |
| Body bag pile up |
| Flatline |