Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Victory , by - Moosh & Twist. Release date: 09.09.2012
Song language: English
Victory |
| Check, my obsession is just perfection |
| And every one of these sessions |
| Progression made an impression (-pression) |
| Always gave me a lesson (lesson) |
| Never make an exception (-ception) |
| Stressin', they say depression (-pression) |
| Cannot cherish the moments (moments) |
| I don’t take in the seconds (seconds) |
| Might run the love, I might run the bricks |
| I fell once and I bumped my head |
| I got a crazy ex, she probably want me dead |
| But I’m out here, I don’t run from it |
| She love me, she was confident |
| Our new song just bumping it |
| But I’ve moved on, I’m done with it |
| Hell yeah I’m done with it |
| Yo are you kiddin' me? |
| Look what it did to me |
| Twist be the only one in my vicinity |
| Keeping it cool, I ain’t your enemy |
| Shorty so sick, I got the remedy |
| I’m taking whatever they handing me though |
| Making a killing, my family low |
| Back in the day, me and my mom |
| Tearing it down in Neshaminy Mall |
| Hands in the air, go nuts in the place |
| And we all want to rage, go jump in her face |
| Girl butt to the base, just cut to the chase |
| Yeah I’m on the run, good luck to the jakes |
| Pictures on the mantle (mantle) |
| Take us back like a sample (sample) |
| To keep our kids out of trouble (trouble) |
| We got to lead by example, what’s up?! |
| God damn, look at what it did to me |
| Every time I do it up, shorty’s getting bent for me |
| I can’t even take her home, none of this was meant for me |
| Look at what it did to me |
| This might be a victory |
| And they say hell yeah day one, hell yeah day one |
| Every night we made some, look at where we came from (x2) |
| MPC for the MP3 |
| Right now got to go MVP |
| My time, my time |
| Yeah, prime time |
| Like NBC |
| I’m mackin' it, but you lackin' it |
| And I go, my brain got a crack in it |
| Explode, I’m Iraqin' it |
| I got flows, I’m immaculate |
| Take Steven Hawking, Imma leave him walking |
| Money won’t speak, Imma leave it talking |
| By nightfall, I might fall |
| But that girl is so delightful |
| She hype though, that’s a typo |
| Yo, truly treat me right though |
| Say, «Einstein this my first tech, gimme a beat and I murk that.» |
| Well I’m a dirtbag and I’m sorry, baby (baby) |
| Played you like Atari, baby (baby) |
| Back of the scene, in the Acura scheme |
| Flow when I go with immaculate speed |
| Can’t bang with us, they can’t hang with us |
| Spontaneous, miscellaneous |
| Like angel dust I’m so dangerous |
| Cause I’m on (on) |
| On (on) on (on), yeah |
| Tracking him down, but I’m smacking him now |
| 5'5″ down low, but I’m backing him down |
| In the Acura now, like always |
| But I used to rap in them hallways |
| I can see you got rap frames |
| I go hard, I got back pains |
| OCD till the death of me |
| Hell yeah we bodied this track, man |