Z. Smith feat. Jack DeCraene - Press Play (feat. Jack DeCraene) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Press Play (feat. Jack DeCraene) - Z. Smith feat. Jack DeCraene



(Now let's see what happens when we mix these two elements together!)
Yeah I've been, waiting on the world to end
Waiting for a sign that trouble's rolling in
One spark of hope, one cloud of smoke
To know the fire's stoked & it's closing in
So I'm waiting, waiting on the world to end
Waiting for the shot that makes it all begin
So we can see what everyone's been holding in
Common sense says "Ope, here we go again," but
I just wanna hear the sirens go off
Sounds that'll make you run for your life
Speakers knockin' all around you
With my theme music giving me flight
Panicked winds up under my cape
Like I'm Bruce Wayne surveying the night
I've been aching for my Joker to show me that knife
I need that ground breaking - that town quaking
That funk that ends the silence
That hip shaking - no shit taking
That punk, all defiant
Want that mo-town that don't slow down
With my hip-hop making waves
Feel like my life's been stuck on pause
Somebody better go and press play - ay!
Can't rely on superstition, don't get three wishes
You gotta take shit
Feel on fire, I need to kill it
Just gotta press play, gotta press play
Won't survive another minute, in this worn out place
I can't take it
Head on fire, I know I'll kill it
Just gotta press play, gotta press play
Press play, press play
Shuffle it up when I start my day
'Cause I can't take no more time just wastin'
Pacing my floor, until it's my grave
Need to chase all the threats I crave
Need to make a fuss I might save
Rip the pins off hand grenades
Just to say that we lived, okay
Okay press play - gimme that pepper spray
Salty people stay out my face
I'm reckless - my whole plate's been laced
With unstable spices just to blow my tastes
I'm Edward Norton turned Tyler Durden
Chasing death and she's more than flirtin'
Pushing buttons just to see if they're workin'
Imma blow this bitch 'fore they close my curtain, yeah
Give me that heavy metal
Light my skies with rock & roll
Red with fits that never settle
Tones of blues that hit my soul
With that mo-town that don't slow down
And my hip-hop making waves
Feel like my life's been stuck on pause
Somebody better go and press play - ay!
Can't rely on superstition, don't get three wishes
You gotta take shit
Feel on fire, I need to kill it
Just gotta press play, gotta press play
Won't survive another minute, in this worn out place
I can't take it
Head on fire, I know I'll kill it
Just gotta press play, gotta press play
Headphones with the volume on ten
Records up and they're ready to spin
No more waiting on the world to end
Finally at the point where my life begins, yeah
Headphones with the volume on ten
Records up and they're ready to spin
Can't - rewind, got one run time
Press play and let's see how it all begins
Play it, one time just to see how it goes now
Repeat and I nod my head
Three times now the words all flow
Like my mouth's been tapped and this track's the keg
Blowing up and tripping those sirens
That make you run for your life
Those first riffs of my anthem
That finally let me take flight
Blaring funk that kills all the silence
With that punk that brings out defiance
Heavy metal pounding my soul
Lighting me up with rock & roll
All with that mo-town that don't slow down
And my hip-hop making waves
My life was stuck on pause
Motherfucker I finally pressed play - ay!
Can't rely on superstition, don't get three wishes
You gotta take shit
Feel on fire, I need to kill it
Just gotta press play, gotta press play
Won't survive another minute, in this worn out place
I can't take it
Head on fire, I know I'll kill it
Just gotta press play, gotta press play



Writer(s): Jack Decraene, Zach Smith


Z. Smith feat. Jack DeCraene - Scorched
Album Scorched
date de sortie
13-03-2020



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