paroles de chanson LOTUS - ForceParkBois
Bukan
baju
display,
engkau
takleh
try
Takde
lagu
cliche
buat
lu
high
Banyak
masalah,
ada
jalan
keluar
Simpan
barang
sulit
dalam
kocek
seluar
No
stress,
no
stress,
sama-sama
kita
fly
Tolong
cakap
"Hi"
bila
jumpa
Maria
Benda
dah
lepas,
kita
boleh
cakap
"Bye"
Macam
baju
distress
pakai
masih
style
(no
stress)
I
was
fly
high
but
damn,
too
close
Tak
sengaja
sebab
takde
purpose
Kita
nak
letup
macam
kita
nak
burst
Never
stop
lean
clean
sebab
kita
thirst
teen
Dah
nak
habis
dah
Pulas
habis
macam
kat
highway
ku
pepah
May
the
Force
be
with
us
dah
macam
Yoda
Kita
macam
star
tapi
takyah
war
Kalau
tak
style,
tolong
jangan
panggil
wa
Meleweh,
take
away,
bawa
lari
jauh
From
this
pain
in
this
rain
(okay),
baktang
satu
dapur
Kasi
satu
lagi
biar
sampai
aku
halusinasi
Jadi
meditasi
biar
aku
landai
sampai
pagi
Kat
fantasi,
420
Yeah,
kita
happy
see
marrywanna
smoke
the
G
Sampai
pagi,
we
going
high,
brah
But
we
still
keep
it
lowkey,
mata
merah
dah
Now
aku
fly
high
dalam
fantasi
No
switch,
takleh
flip
Boleh
ubah
janji,
ku
boleh
fix
(boleh)
Fiksyen
ku
ubah
jadi
realiti
kena
petik
dengan
api
Bakar
malam
bila
sunyi
(sunyi)
Tak
sama,
do
you
feel
me?
(Feel
me?)
Hidup
tak
indah
cam
dalam
mimpi
(dalam
mimpi)
Rahsia
sulit
tolong
kunci
Takde
alasan,
takde
tapi
Bukan
baju
display,
engkau
takleh
try
Takde
lagu
cliche
buat
lu
high
Banyak
masalah,
ada
jalan
keluar
Simpan
barang
sulit
dalam
kocek
seluar
No
stress,
no
stress,
sama-sama
kita
fly
Tolong
cakap
"Hi"
bila
jumpa
Maria
Benda
dah
lepas,
kita
boleh
cakap
"Bye"
Macam
baju
distress
pakai
masih
style
(no
stress,
no
stress)
God
damn,
bro's,
here
we
go
again
Boom
with
the
gang,
boppin'
our
thing
Because
force
is
the
lane
They
know
we
rappin'
the
gang
We
cold,
sippin'
all
the
juice
Yang
kau
buang
back
then
(back
then)
We
keep
it
blazing
dari
trapping
while
you
jacking
Get
your
seeds
out
meat
up,
motherfucker,
bring
the
beat
up
I'm
in
the
booth,
now
I
know
that
you
can't
keep
up
Better
gi
cari
trainer
'cause
training-ku
lengkap
Tak
belajar
tinggi
nak
bertapa
Aku
takde
mercy,
sorry
if
aku
blah
je
Rasa
dah
masa
rolling
masa
nak
kau
bertanya
Dulu
takde
apa?
Sekarang
ada
berapa?
Everywhere
I
go,
I
got
people
on
me
And
I
dress
like
I
don't
think
this
shit
you
make
will
fit
right
Shit,
you
never
know
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Key,
you
never
know
I
will
never
pay
to
hits
the
shit
that
never
baked
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Fuck
the
po-,
I
don't
care
We
live
in
the
underground
die
or
dare
We
livin'
on
this
highlife,
korang
semua
tengok
gayat
Kalau
nak
naik
rooftop
kena
pandai
susun
ayat
Overdosed
with
adrenaline
But
so
fly
no
stress,
hello,
Marry
Jane
I'm
burning
clean
even
when
I
whip
your
team
Tak
pernah
miss
ketis
bara
we
done
burned
this
scene
Bukan
baju
display,
engkau
takleh
try
Takde
lagu
cliche
buat
lu
high
Banyak
masalah,
ada
jalan
keluar
Simpan
barang
sulit
dalam
kocek
seluar
No
stress,
no
stress,
sama-sama
kita
fly
Tolong
cakap
"Hi"
bila
jumpa
Maria
Benda
dah
lepas,
kita
boleh
cakap
"Bye"
Macam
baju
distress
pakai
masih
style
(no
stress,
no
stress)
Baby,
play
the
music,
I'ma
dance
Smoke
it
'til
we
make
it,
it's
a
bless
We
don't
talk
we'll
be
shooting
to
the
star
Tak
payah
ikut,
lu
boleh
blah
I'ma
roll
the
paper,
lick
it
up,
we
smoke
it
bigger
Burnin'
all
this
hits,
I'm
the
one
that
pull
the
trigger
We'll
be
gettin'
high,
tak
perlu
tangga
takyah
liquor
Kau
baru
nak
sebok
time,
aku
ada
cerita
Asap
bukan
pollution,
so
high
cam
rebelution
Resolution
aku
4K,
that's
why
they
called
me
"Tokey"
Sedapur
dua
okay,
yang
ketiga
kau
meroket
Nak
suka-suka
boleh,
musim
kering
jangan
lokek
She
be
there
when
I
meet
the
bottom
most
Don't
knock
if
the
door
is
closed
Maybe
there
I'm
taking
dose
and
doses,
Maria
Or
maybe
you
will
talking
roast
and
toast,
not
here
Or
maybe
you
will
meet
the
host
and
boss,
mari
la
Eh,
mari,
ah,
tekan
satu
nak
sedapur
dua
Life
macam
rentas
masa
tak
repeat
sebab
ku
lupa
Back
to
the
old
days,
show
malam
tiap
minggu
kita
punya
Semua
manis
sampai
ending
takde
yang
duka
luka
Mesti
ku
takkan
lupa,
malam
tu
kita
punya
Masih
baru
menapak,
masih
lagi
cuba-cuba
Jangan
tunjuk
kepala
kalau
otak
kau
ke
mana
FPB
is
the
new
wave
macam
HAARP
turun
disaster
Bukan
baju
display,
engkau
takleh
try
Takde
lagu
cliche
buat
lu
high
Banyak
masalah,
ada
jalan
keluar
Simpan
barang
sulit
dalam
kocek
seluar
No
stress,
no
stress,
sama-sama
kita
fly
Tolong
cakap
"Hi"
bila
jumpa
Maria
Benda
dah
lepas,
kita
boleh
cakap
"Bye"
Macam
baju
distress
pakai
masih
style
(no
stress,
no
stress)
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