The Airplane Boys - Tokyo/The Righteous | Текст песни

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[Bon Voyage]
Lambo's, Ferrari's, or anything that's fast
I hope that you hop in one lose control and just crash
Lambo's, Ferrari's or anything
Look, Godzilla shit
(Go!)

[Verse 1: Bon Voyage]
Paralyzed from the waist down, oh yeah, we'll take you there
Getting tired of playing fair
Hey world, better be prepared
Duck inside, better duck inside cause the kids out here don't give a fuck outside
Tokyo drift in a R35 GT-R, man I'm so Skyline
My view see the city, whole skyline
What the fuck is you taking 'bout
In my booth, with that tight ass dress
Could you please give me a walk around
Japan life in the night, where the language barriers real
But I don't worry at all, cause that body language is real
Now we smoking loud with Koichi, breaking crab, sipping on green tea
Man I told myself that I'd chill this time but I can't, this shit look to easy
How many more drinks 'til I get you gone
Tell your boyfriend I'ma get you home
Arigatou gozaimasu, the point is two more shots like a fucking free throw
Poisoned, man I been there before
We came from Toronto, so pronto, celebrate time galleries in condos
Mai tais with Givenchy models
Slo-mo, Rose Gang flow
See the world, yeah, we live that quote
L V B M, give a fuck for fashion
If it look good, pass it
I'm cold as acid
High off life but stay swerving traffic
On our way to the top from nothing
Ball so hard yet we came with nothing
Rich with dreams, yeah we here something

[Verse 2: Beck Motley]
Roam in the streets of Japan — Tokyo
Roppongi, Shinjuku, Harajuku
Just kids, seeing what we did
Reminisce on the shit what we live cause they old news
All around the world with my whole crew
No funds, good view
Suicide sound once you hear the bang, lick of shots
And you ran, want to hang, here's a rope, fool
And we won't lose
Metal jacket like a Japanese bullet train
Old veterans of rap want to live again
Wondering the fact that we after the map better know our name opening acts they becoming them
Okay, dokay, no pain, no gain
I be the little asian kid with the weird hair out of this world you prefer to be an earthling
Whom this concerning, I keep this burning
Candle light turning, from the shadowey depths of my mind, one of a kind I'm learning
Out of time redetermined, Out of your mind we earning
Mental stimulation in the music got you converted
Perfect, perfect
All my sacrifice will be worth it
They nervous for all our future we bringing heat like the furnace
Keep you warm in the winter but sinners turn to the purist
Winners from all the doubters get out of where they just flourish
Claiming they move that weight but that weight just makes up the burden
Important words in, words in the scriptures flipping birds in the air
Crowing 3 times to deny the prison the lair
Marry the blood of the sinner who brings you to where?
There, is, no
Coming back to what you thought was real shown by the mirror
Over throwing what you would fear, yeah
Where am I, See these eyes
I don't take no shit, I'm full of pride
Ya'll full of lies, Well I'm on this ride
Oh you want this bad? Fuck, so do I
City of phones, everybody on that handheld
Technology, really want our hand held?
Can't touch me I'm Howie-fucking-Mandel
In a race with my team, better cancel
Got a secret for the world but I can't tell
But it's pretty fucking obvious, you can't tell?
I'm nice like Mike, Jackson, you snakes on my plane like motherfucking Samuel
When I land, Japan, understand I'm searching for Scarlett
So the plan that I ran, Sofia Coppola shot it
I got it, my wallet empty but dreams are richer, baby
The dollars will come but my dreams are just strictly the basics
The dollars will come but my dreams are just strictly the basics

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