Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Adrenaline , by - Wrekonize. Song from the album The War Within, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 24.06.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Adrenaline |
| Adrenaline |
| Open up the vein get a bit insane better train |
| Jane to be shelling me in sentimental cellophane |
| Wrek is aimed higher than the heavens on a weather vane |
| Better stay ready man if you sleeping get a lane |
| (Wake up) Time to get a better brain |
| Fly over rooftops i don’t need to shed a thang |
| Lighter than a feather when I fly cause I’m clever |
| But I still drop bombs like a military aero plane |
| This’ll be epitome of energy get up |
| And get it physically or bleed for the remedy |
| I think it’s gonna be a murder of the gimmicky |
| Silliest motherfuckers who been acting like they getting g’s |
| Let the conquest go critics and cynics in it to bomb Wrek’s flow |
| Millions of minutes we get them all left low |
| I been on that show with a Comcast soul |
| I’ll connect you get your extra decks to lecture necks snapping the best of |
| People in Miami out over into the rest of the world wide sector |
| I never felt this free before in all my freaking life |
| These inhibitions clearly need to cease to be denied |
| Cause you and I will ride until the sun is in our sights |
| I don’t know how else to describe it but it’s nice |
| When it’s all up in my bloodstream (Bloodstream) |
| Deep inside my bloodstream (Bloodstream) |
| I can feel it in my bloodstream (Bloodstream) |
| It’s been released into the bloodstream |
| Let’s hope this kind of feeling never dies |
| (You can feel it in your veins, adrenaline) |
| Shake shack vibe with a payback line |
| Tell 'em to leave him be in the cave that’s fine |
| Reclusive dude with loosey tunes a nuisance |
| All up in the business with an 8 track grind |
| I sat up with a boombox and threw thoughts |
| In Hollywood Miamis little version of the boondocks |
| We beat up on the trash cans and who thought |
| I’d take it the level we all know only a few rock |
| Better than the beef ends |
| Tell 'em to get packing with the backing of the defense |
| I wanna just see a sequence decent |
| These motherfuckers coming up to challenge us in sequins |
| I came to change the lame brains |
| Refrain the same game and stake the name claim |
| Let’s see if they can get it with no credit overzealous |
| And they bet it all down on the fake estate fame |
| So many niggas wanna come at the Crooked and let a couple of shots |
| Spin me around like I’m a featherweight, not knowing that I’m heavyweight |
| Smith & Wesson weapon will make you elevate and levitate |
| When I regulate, I hit the streets like I never ate |
| I click heat and I never wait, I wouldn’t hesitate |
| To strap a time bomb to myself and hug you until it detonate |
| You’re 6 feet, I’m 11'8'‘ |
| And if I told you once, I told you twice |
| I hold the guns, I’m so precise, so run, nigga, run |
| When the soldier come, I’m cold as ice |
| So hold your tongue or roll the dice, you’re done when I come |
| I’m a poltergeist, I’m givin' ‘em rhythm quick as a cobra strikes |
| Kill 'em and kill 'em again |
| The shots stole your life, you should’ve known the price |
| Killer that holds the knife to your throat and slice |
| And when I’m creepin' by, I’m dippin' the ‘Lac |
| Homie the reason I’m, rippin' the gat is to go «BRRAT, BRRAT» |
| Then your people die, nigga, blink your eye |
| I’ll put you on your back quicker than that, uh |