What you know bout fashion
Bout making classic shit
Making masses
Panic
With these massive hits
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Ugh
It's blasphemous
Not to believe in my gift
I get it though you're atheist
But believe this
I'm gon win
I'm accurate
When I spit
My words hit
Never miss
I'm too quick
I'd still win the race with severed legs
Even if you had seven legs
I'm too ahead
So intelligent
It's like I got two heads
Know everything
I want i life
I keep a list
Inside my mind
To not forget
My confidence
Is high up
Like a blimp
Yours is more like
The Opposite
You see everything I do
And try to copy it
It's obvious
But imitation is the highest form of flattery
And I can take a compliment
Cough cough
Excuse my coughing fit
But I been on some shit
Smoking awesome shit
Took a trip to my mind
And I got lost in it
Been drinking all night
Feel a bit incompetent
I can't pretend
To be a hundred percent
When I ain't half that shit
I'm feeling tense
A bit depressed
I should relax and shit
But i guess
I'm just as stressed
As the average kid
Right?
Tell me
What you know about being
Surrounded by the cameras
The flashes
The drama
And the action
Tell me what you know
About passion
Love and attraction
Ugh
What you know about
Temptations
And distractions
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you know about fashion
About making classic shit
Making masses
Panic
With these massive hits
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Yeah yeah yeah
Welcome back to new tune Thursdays
You're listening
To 707 FM radio
Where we play all the future classics
It's your host that loves to boast
DJ HVNK
That last banger I just played for y'all is called Lazarus
And it's on PANIC
A new album
By the 707
A young team on the come up
A group thats passionate and full of hunger
They trying to take over the winter fall spring and the summer
They making music for the ragers and the lovers
They making tunes that clap like thunder
They making-I ain't even gotta tell you
Just stay tuned to 707 FM radio
King.707 - Lazarus Lyrics
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English
What you know bout fashion
Bout making classic shit
Making masses
Panic
With these massive hits
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Ugh
It's blasphemous
Not to believe in my gift
I get it though you're atheist
But believe this
I'm gon win
I'm accurate
When I spit
My words hit
Never miss
I'm too quick
I'd still win the race with severed legs
Even if you had seven legs
I'm too ahead
So intelligent
It's like I got two heads
Know everything
I want i life
I keep a list
Inside my mind
To not forget
My confidence
Is high up
Like a blimp
Yours is more like
The Opposite
You see everything I do
And try to copy it
It's obvious
But imitation is the highest form of flattery
And I can take a compliment
Cough cough
Excuse my coughing fit
But I been on some shit
Smoking awesome shit
Took a trip to my mind
And I got lost in it
Been drinking all night
Feel a bit incompetent
I can't pretend
To be a hundred percent
When I ain't half that shit
I'm feeling tense
A bit depressed
I should relax and shit
But i guess
I'm just as stressed
As the average kid
Right?
Tell me
What you know about being
Surrounded by the cameras
The flashes
The drama
And the action
Tell me what you know
About passion
Love and attraction
Ugh
What you know about
Temptations
And distractions
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you know about fashion
About making classic shit
Making masses
Panic
With these massive hits
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Yeah yeah yeah
Welcome back to new tune Thursdays
You're listening
To 707 FM radio
Where we play all the future classics
It's your host that loves to boast
DJ HVNK
That last banger I just played for y'all is called Lazarus
And it's on PANIC
A new album
By the 707
A young team on the come up
A group thats passionate and full of hunger
They trying to take over the winter fall spring and the summer
They making music for the ragers and the lovers
They making tunes that clap like thunder
They making-I ain't even gotta tell you
Just stay tuned to 707 FM radio
Bout making classic shit
Making masses
Panic
With these massive hits
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Ugh
It's blasphemous
Not to believe in my gift
I get it though you're atheist
But believe this
I'm gon win
I'm accurate
When I spit
My words hit
Never miss
I'm too quick
I'd still win the race with severed legs
Even if you had seven legs
I'm too ahead
So intelligent
It's like I got two heads
Know everything
I want i life
I keep a list
Inside my mind
To not forget
My confidence
Is high up
Like a blimp
Yours is more like
The Opposite
You see everything I do
And try to copy it
It's obvious
But imitation is the highest form of flattery
And I can take a compliment
Cough cough
Excuse my coughing fit
But I been on some shit
Smoking awesome shit
Took a trip to my mind
And I got lost in it
Been drinking all night
Feel a bit incompetent
I can't pretend
To be a hundred percent
When I ain't half that shit
I'm feeling tense
A bit depressed
I should relax and shit
But i guess
I'm just as stressed
As the average kid
Right?
Tell me
What you know about being
Surrounded by the cameras
The flashes
The drama
And the action
Tell me what you know
About passion
Love and attraction
Ugh
What you know about
Temptations
And distractions
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you know about fashion
About making classic shit
Making masses
Panic
With these massive hits
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Came back to life
Like Lazarus
I died
Yeah yeah yeah
Welcome back to new tune Thursdays
You're listening
To 707 FM radio
Where we play all the future classics
It's your host that loves to boast
DJ HVNK
That last banger I just played for y'all is called Lazarus
And it's on PANIC
A new album
By the 707
A young team on the come up
A group thats passionate and full of hunger
They trying to take over the winter fall spring and the summer
They making music for the ragers and the lovers
They making tunes that clap like thunder
They making-I ain't even gotta tell you
Just stay tuned to 707 FM radio
Writer: Aaron Zamudio
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid