paroles de chanson Sounds from the Rainbow - Layfullstop

Hey, ladies and gentleman
I introduce you to
The world that is
Layfullstop

Sounds from the rainbow
Rainbow, rainbow, rainbow
Sounds from the rainbow
Rainbow, rainbow

Sounds from the rainbow
Rainbow, rainbow, rainbow (and so we keep it to the-)
Sounds from the rainbow (for hip-hop, for Soho)
Rainbow, rainbow (we're ready for Jazz, and so we keep it to the-)

Soul for the mandem, mandem, mandem
And so we keep it to the-
Soul for the mandem (ayy, cha)
Hey (wagwan? My-, cha, go)

I intend to pre-empt you, but make use of mighty ears
And only talk back, try to relax but that's on me 'cause I enjoy
That type my fair share, it's a dusty home, it's a faulty door, locks
Turnin' off the lights 'cause you know more rocks mean more-

Cost us to give the right to leave the force, but of course not
Keep an extra bandage in the bag in case it falls off
For me he needs the floor, a little bit of war, like, keeps the soul in order
I got plenty more

Said I was defender, wars are for them, it's own goal
Tripping as we seek to make the air tight and stone cold
Kicking as we attempt to bring you back to old, old school
We sniffin' and that, 'cause there is no rules

No regular fool, pay me for regular food
We don't need no drugs, nah it's this neck of the woods
Look her in the eyes, look her in the goods
We're crossing the T's, and we're stuck in the water

Gotta blow your brains out as the repertoire
Au-revoir I know it doesn't go out, but I'm happier
Had the same thing, can't complain, I know what he do
Queen of my teens, that's what people do
Nothing is the same, on my mains, going way different avenues
Blues Clues, now I get the range on your body pool
Something in my brain saying there's more you can do

Everytime you shed more or more smoke in my chimney
Your gold batch with me, a gold-star shipping
I ride to the limit though, someone caught me
Uh, picking up the... and the
I here, just a small soul, wanna be contender
But I put you in a (love boat) uh, minus your defendants
This ain't complicated, crack codes, if from my descendants
Punches of the... ay, tryna make me...

No worries about tadpole, call me for my fish
Staring at a blank page, praying at my, praying
I was cutting out a zigzag, openin' my tin
And I'll be coming like I'm Sinbad, searching for the wind

Something 'bout this black hole, sorting out my gifts
Happy enough to dispatch, pockets in my pics
No more pay for delay, if my letters are for sleep
Eyes shut until it's riff raff comin' for the heat
And I can barely keep swimming

Gotta blow your brains out as the repertoire
Au-revoir I know it doesn't go out, but I'm happier
Had the same thing, can't complain, I know what he do
Queen of my teens, that's what people do
Nothing is the same, on my mains, going way different avenues
Blues, now I get the range on your body pool
Something in my brain saying that's what you can do

Gotta blow your brains out as the repertoire
Au-revoir I know it doesn't go out, but I'm happier
Had the same thing, can't complain, I know what he do
Queen of my teens, that's what people do
Nothing is the same, same
Nothing is the same
Like nothing is the same
Like nothing is like, uh like you