Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brutal Dance, artist - Sims. Album song More Than Ever, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.11.2016
Record label: Doomtree
Song language: English
Brutal Dance |
| Slidin' through the belly |
| I do the brutal dance |
| Ride around like I stole it |
| My true romance |
| All day |
| Let go the effort |
| Can’t be so precious |
| More than ever |
| Getting by |
| So it goes |
| Been low, been high |
| Chippin' down to what I really love |
| Baptized in a mudslide |
| Hang ten aw yeah |
| Surf the ephemera |
| The world been crazy |
| Pocket full of sand, where you at? |
| Where you at? |
| Blade in my hand, cut the fat, cut the fat |
| Here comes the shovel |
| Come to tuck you under |
| Don’t you love to hunt for trouble |
| Before I R.I.P I rumble, rumble |
| (Ay ay ay ay) |
| Finding love |
| Dying young |
| Something inside of us |
| Climbing out, lighting up |
| Something reminding us |
| Where you at? |
| Where you at? |
| Get relentless with it |
| Where you at? |
| Where you at? |
| Let’s get reckless with it |
| Where you at? |
| How I love it, live it, attack it |
| I keep comin' and I get it |
| Right now more than ever, ever |
| Now more than ever, ever (dada dada dada dada) |
| Right now more than ever (dada dada dada dada) |
| Finding love |
| Dying young |
| Something inside of us |
| Climbing out, lighting up |
| Something reminding us |
| (Now more than ever, ever) |
| Finding love |
| Dying young |
| Something inside of us |
| Climbing out, lighting up |
| Something reminding us |
| (Right now more than ever) |
| (Ever) |
| Uh |
| My mind is racing while I sit in traffic |
| Don’t want to get too backed up |
| Don’t want to get too dramatic |
| But the magnet to the madness that puts my friends in their caskets is weighin' |
| heavy on me |
| I ain’t made enough |
| No waiting up |
| I feel like I feel life too much |
| I feel high, I feel low, I feel both, I feel fucked |
| I’ve been thinking on my sins for the last four blocks |
| That’s two hail marys and a half-court shot |
| Somethin' tough on myself |
| Drag my body through the veldt |
| And vow to do the most |
| Leave none for later |
| Pray for my haters |
| (Ay ay ay ay) |
| Finding love |
| Dying young |
| Something inside of us |
| Climbing out, lighting up |
| Something reminding us |
| Where you at? |
| Where you at? |
| Get relentless with it |
| Where you at? |
| Where you at? |
| Let’s get reckless with it |
| Where you at? |
| How I love it, live it, attack it |
| I keep comin' and I get it |
| Right now more than ever, ever (dada dada dada dada) |
| Now more than ever, ever (dada dada dada dada) |
| Right now more than ever, ever |
| Finding love |
| Dying young |
| Something inside of us |
| Climbing out, lighting up |
| Something reminding us |
| (Now more than ever, ever) |
| Finding love |
| Dying young |
| Something inside of us |
| Climbing out, lighting up |
| Something reminding us |
| (Right now more than) |