Текст песни Regulate - Crispi & Flaki
Feel
like
I'm
running
the
city
they
turning
me
up
She
told
me
the
love
wasn't
real
but
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Career
be
fading
away
I
start
calling
you
rust
You
brag
'bout
a
little
success
but
I'm
calling
it
luck
I
was
just
chasing
my
goals
and
they
calling
it
lust
I'd
rather
move
up
than
drag
both
of
my
feet
through
the
mud
I
wanna
move
forward
but
most
of
them
wanting
me
stuck
Feeling
like
Obi-Wan
bitch
Imma
do
what
I
must
Needle
in
the
haystack
got
it
and
I'm
not
even
cut
I
know
where
they're
keeping
the
key
to
the
silo
I'm
locking
it
up
Used
to
be
pressing
my
luck
I'm
not
gonna
front
I'm
with
One
of
One,
not
talking
drugs
but
I'm
pocketing
dubs
I
slide
on
you
seems
like
they
mopped
up
the
street
You
slippin'
I
heard
you
were
light
on
your
feet
I'm
thinking
I'm
maybe
gon'
light
up
this
beat
You
trippin'
you
thinking
you
like
Mike
and
me
I'm
piping
she
telling
me
"chill
with
the
heat"
Liking
the
fit
still
want
me
out
my
jeans
I
used
to
be
stressed
I
would
bite
my
cheek
Now
she
let
me
hit
then
say
"wipe
my
cheek"
Aye
That
is
the
sound
when
we
celebrate
Music
you
might
have
to
regulate
Hoggin'
the
mic
let
it
switch
to
Flake
Shit
getting
hot
need
to
ventilate
Clean
slate
I
need
to
set
it
straight
3 A.M.
all
this
time
been
awake
See
us
changing
the
game
so
they
regulate
Hearing
my
music's
a
hell
of
a
drug
Like
I
was
moving
the
cinder
block
Buzz
in
my
ear
but
I
swat
like
a
bug
Turn
you
to
a
powder
I'll
leave
you
like
chalk
Empty
my
pockets
you're
hearing
a
thud
Palm
Angels
jacket
I'm
feeling
snug
Sipping
the
potion
I'm
healing
up
Back
in
the
day
I
was
stealing
some
Blast
from
the
past
we
was
drinking
it
up
Breaking
down
doors
cuz
we
don't
give
a
fuck
Back
to
the
future
we
stabbing
your
bud
Ask
for
a
feature,
no
beats
good
enough
Pushing
the
weight
I'm
still
pressing
my
luck
Double
G
shoes
got
the
crest
on
the
tongue
Reversible
belt
it
twist
when
she
tug
She
can't
believe
her
eyes
told
her
keep
them
shut
Rich
but
don't
spend
a
dime
Used
to
be
good
but
gone
Megamind
Getting
out
free
when
I'm
dead
to
rights
Don't
come
to
me
when
you
pick
a
fight
(Don't
come
to
me)
You
ain't
a
friend
of
mine
(Make
you)
Snooze
like
it's
bedtime
(We
ride
in)
Twos
and
get
five
(I'll
never)
Lose
my
step
I'm
We
cook
like
Walt
and
Jesse
Ball
like
Messi
Bars
get
messy
I
got
like
ten
best
beats
Side
like
dressing
She
so
sexy
Coming
to
get
the
medal
it's
inevitable
Don't
ever
say
I
won't
ever
pull
the
lever
make
it
hot
in
here
The
temperature
is
climbing
like
the
weather
Higher
than
the
pressure
Measure
up
to
me
I'm
more
clever
and
I'm
better
If
she
telling
me
I'm
tender
I'll
defender
Send
her
spinning
light
a
blender
Then
I
enter
in
the
back
like
I
been
there
Get
in
bed
bare,
getting
head
you'd
give
an
arm
and
leg
Make
love
like
an
artisan,
take
a
break
then
we
start
again
That
is
the
sound
when
we
Aye
That
is
the
sound
when
we
celebrate
Music
you
might
have
to
regulate
Hoggin'
the
mic
let
it
switch
to
Flake
Shit
getting
hot
need
to
ventilate
Clean
slate
I
need
to
set
it
straight
3 A.M.
all
this
time
been
awake
See
us
changing
the
game
so
they
regulate
1 Doubt (Intro)
2 Kiddin' Me
3 Abrasive Side II
4 Now
5 Needs
6 Pressure
7 Regulate
8 If I Can
9 They Say
10 On Top
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