Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Preem, artist - Noveliss
Date of issue: 25.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Preem |
Mic Swordz, Mic Swordz |
Shepards Sounds what |
One time for ya mind |
One time |
Hide your wallets I skipped «Pick Pockets Anonymous,» |
One man Voltron and shit running through the metropolis |
A Scorpio with a torpedo according to Astrologists |
Crush mics with mechanical arms like Dr. Octopus |
Doctor the tracks up, Lex Luger the Chiropractor |
Torcher Racking Vernacular fuck your back up, finna' act up |
I’m somewhere vibing you can’t find me disguised to the blind |
Third eye shining |
When I be rhyming to keep my body in rhythm, I be bodying rhythm |
Instrumental body bags my CD Packaging |
Toe tagging snare drums and bass lines, sample assassin shit |
Mental marksman always on target when I’m imagining |
Got a ill mind I’m a «Telepathogen,» |
The craziest telekinetic cross-heirs run from the blast radius,"Rap Atheist," |
My whole career I’ll be a «Stubborn Swiss Army Knife,» |
Could probably do it all but only do what I like… whaaat |
Shout out to Belgium it’s only right I eat a waffle |
Noveliss dish the mic off better than Rondo |
«Let Go My Ego» benevolent rebel |
Settle the score travel the world selling out venues abroad |
We got you open, born in «shallow ends» never learned to swim |
Empty pocket humble beginnings transitioning to flying over the Ocean |
Beholding the braggadocious |
Toasting to dreams converted to reality |
Sipping in Paris with my fellow Free Kings |
Fuck you mean we ain’t the «Dream Team,» |
Please I’m sick as Magic Johnson in Barcelona |
Coming to terms with the fact that the throne had fallen to Michael Jordan |
Hold the mic like a Swordsman, hiking through the Swiss Alps |
I’ll peal your scalp when coming off of the scalp |
I want the clout, jump in the crowd, get out your seat and jump around |
YOU RAPPING OVER YOUR VOCALS DON’T COME AROUND |
I guess they’ll never be able to shake the feeling they overlooking us |
Niggas fear advancement the industry driven phobias |
Independent real shit progressive underground metamorphosis |
Globe trotting the Solar System the Forces up |
And with you, Hop aboard the Millennium Falcon |
Our bandwagon jet lagging to the maximum |
Half of them came here to compare us to 90's crews |
«Do You Fools Listen To Music Or Do You Just Skim Through It?» |
(RENEGAAAADE!) |