Pranayama - Michael Silverman

Pranayama - Michael Silverman

Год
2013
Язык
`English`
Длительность
146760

Below is the lyrics of the song Pranayama , artist - Michael Silverman with translation

Lyrics " Pranayama "

Original text with translation

Pranayama

Michael Silverman

Now, let we warm this beat up and then put my feet up

Turn the system up and then we’ll blow the speakers

We’ve come to fill your cup until it flows over

We’ve got more flows then there are rich people driving range rovers

Now, Call me Noah cos you know I never spring leaks

I bring more heat to these beats then a flame thrower

Tight like a boa' Krakatoa mamma-mia

We’re blowing up like Aaliyah?

Word to Melbourne my sister by brethren

It’s all in the family here like Tasmanian loving, yeah

We go to work on 'em, then go berserk on 'em

We go where no one’s gone before get captain Kirk on 'em

So come on get into it, these flows move fluid

We came to hit you with a little bit of our music

And guys love it when girls shake their big bottoms

So come do what your body feels the beat warrants

One day I’ll make Bjork my wife

And we can share hot nights

In the land of ice

'Til then I’ll rock the back clubs pubs and shitty dives like

Psilocybin up-sliding absorbent minds

I can make it hard for you hard headed guys

I can point out that the government lies

I can make the lord of the dance lord of the flies

I can even make a Christian believe god switched sides

Which is why you better perk up, I get worked up

I drink encyclopaedias and lyrics get blurghked up

I shudder to think, what I could do with this ink

Just some paper and pen, my mic mouth and some phlegm

And when I begin and begun, weapon concealed by a tongue

Ammo inside my two lungs, letting the beat run then I’m killing it

And no you don’t want to miss it

I’m different, this is the sum of my spirit, in it and everything near it

Lyrics like babies delivered, word is born

I’ll even make an atheist believe it and say «good god»

It’s all about a good time and if your

All out of order get feeling better

I want your daughter, wants someone better

Work it out, come on, work it out

Now It’s all about a real good time

And if you feel all out of order get feeling better

Man I want your daughter, she wants someone better

Work it out, come on, work it out

We’ll take the piss, escape your disses

Smoke your spliffs and take your misses

Like Moses, I’m gonna part MC’s

Like David and Goliath, don’t even try it

I’m half in it for the art and half as a joke

Just something to do while the human race chokes

And hopefully inspire a rebel alliance

Take the empire and meddle with science

So they won’t cut genomes or make smoke free zones

I’ll die an organism puffin' on your Al Capone’s

Hey bong smokers, who’s in the house?

Chilling on your sofas dodgy bottles in your mouths

This if for the yuppies the monks the hussies

And the musicologists and border collie puppies

So rock to the rhythm like a Casio rap man

Listen to my bloke on the decks from Pakistan

Aw shit, that’s fat man

Elastic bands can’t flex like this

We give ya gastro when we’re dropping our shit

We turn it up, like heaters in Darwin

You digging my jargon?

Check what’s happening

I got more ladies then the men in the Vatican

I rocked first floor now I’m ready for Madison

Step to my tower like my name was Sarumon

Joal wrote that cos my flows are gelatinous

Sometimes I suck, other times I’m fabulous

I got more hippy chicks then a rock of Amethyst

I got more props then cops got cannabis

I got more fame then freight trains got carriages

My brain waves to blame, I got speech flatulence

I blow up spots, like teenage acne

Got so much ??

everybody wants to…

It’s all about a good time and if your

All out of order get feeling better

I want your daughter, wants someone better

Work it out, come on, work it out

Now It’s all about a real good time

And if you feel all out of order get feeling better

Man I want your daughter, she wants someone better

Work it out, come on, work it out

Get the picture?

Get the picture?

It’s all about a good time and if your

All out of order get feeling better

I want your daughter, wants someone better

Work it out, come on, work it out

Now It’s all about a real good time

And if you feel all out of order get feeling better

Man I want your daughter, she wants someone better

Work it out, come on, work it out

Get the picture?

Get the picture?

Get the picture?

Get the picture?

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