Heckling, vacant, expressionless faces
An endless arrangement of feckless and nameless
Peppered with A-List threats that I'm faced with
I step into the faithless manifestation of hatred
Baseless accusations defacing my greatness
Effortless violation from secular phrases
Beckoning flagrant testimonial vagueness
Testicle holding rage with an elementary baseness
Tell the famous f*cks to embrace a displacement in payment
A brainless putsch is aiming for the checks they're making
I'll take a fall from your graces as long as I fake it I'm bound to create a heavy statement with edgy flavor
Jester in training with eloquent patience
Festering, waiting for elephant paychecks
Blessed to be naked when nothing is sacred
Take your best shot and keep em coming till I say when
Why would you waste my time down here in paradise?
Dropped in a metamorph
Locked in opulence
Cop a stock metaphor
To flop the confidence
Obviously giddy til he groks
The gimmick amid the flock
A cynic in a lascivious plot
Get up
You never catch a pin up
Enough
It's a fin in a pocket
Of the up and up
Now gitcha chin up
Just a little longer to fill up
A sinner in love with the will
Of a mighty killer..
It's amazing what you can say when your silent
What you can hear when it's quiet
What you see with shut eyelids
It's amazing
With the right shit
And time spent
Combined with
The mindset what you can do if TRY it..
But you're afraid to explore the "something more" cause it's frightening
You don't like this world? Then build your own. That's what I did!
I sent a field trip permission slip, I hope you signed it
Please keep hands,and souls inside the cockpit on this mind trip!
The voice in his head's loud, his hero is a clown
Starts the race knocked down, now up high in the clouds
Used to pout used to bow, would painfully shout loud
But after the count down now he can sound proud
For the first time in my life, my world is mine for the taking
Your nothing, I don't care what you think , I'll burn your diary pages
It was me myself and music that inspired the making
Of who you see now, I'd change nothing cause this time is what made me
I'll show you
Drop It (feat. J-Shaw) Video (MV)
Performed By: Tutone-Sotirios
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Justin Shaw, Nikita Mandalou, Robert Orr
Tutone-Sotirios - Drop It (feat. J-Shaw) Lyrics
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Heckling, vacant, expressionless faces
An endless arrangement of feckless and nameless
Peppered with A-List threats that I'm faced with
I step into the faithless manifestation of hatred
Baseless accusations defacing my greatness
Effortless violation from secular phrases
Beckoning flagrant testimonial vagueness
Testicle holding rage with an elementary baseness
Tell the famous f*cks to embrace a displacement in payment
A brainless putsch is aiming for the checks they're making
I'll take a fall from your graces as long as I fake it I'm bound to create a heavy statement with edgy flavor
Jester in training with eloquent patience
Festering, waiting for elephant paychecks
Blessed to be naked when nothing is sacred
Take your best shot and keep em coming till I say when
Why would you waste my time down here in paradise?
Dropped in a metamorph
Locked in opulence
Cop a stock metaphor
To flop the confidence
Obviously giddy til he groks
The gimmick amid the flock
A cynic in a lascivious plot
Get up
You never catch a pin up
Enough
It's a fin in a pocket
Of the up and up
Now gitcha chin up
Just a little longer to fill up
A sinner in love with the will
Of a mighty killer..
It's amazing what you can say when your silent
What you can hear when it's quiet
What you see with shut eyelids
It's amazing
With the right shit
And time spent
Combined with
The mindset what you can do if TRY it..
But you're afraid to explore the "something more" cause it's frightening
You don't like this world? Then build your own. That's what I did!
I sent a field trip permission slip, I hope you signed it
Please keep hands,and souls inside the cockpit on this mind trip!
The voice in his head's loud, his hero is a clown
Starts the race knocked down, now up high in the clouds
Used to pout used to bow, would painfully shout loud
But after the count down now he can sound proud
For the first time in my life, my world is mine for the taking
Your nothing, I don't care what you think , I'll burn your diary pages
It was me myself and music that inspired the making
Of who you see now, I'd change nothing cause this time is what made me
I'll show you
An endless arrangement of feckless and nameless
Peppered with A-List threats that I'm faced with
I step into the faithless manifestation of hatred
Baseless accusations defacing my greatness
Effortless violation from secular phrases
Beckoning flagrant testimonial vagueness
Testicle holding rage with an elementary baseness
Tell the famous f*cks to embrace a displacement in payment
A brainless putsch is aiming for the checks they're making
I'll take a fall from your graces as long as I fake it I'm bound to create a heavy statement with edgy flavor
Jester in training with eloquent patience
Festering, waiting for elephant paychecks
Blessed to be naked when nothing is sacred
Take your best shot and keep em coming till I say when
Why would you waste my time down here in paradise?
Dropped in a metamorph
Locked in opulence
Cop a stock metaphor
To flop the confidence
Obviously giddy til he groks
The gimmick amid the flock
A cynic in a lascivious plot
Get up
You never catch a pin up
Enough
It's a fin in a pocket
Of the up and up
Now gitcha chin up
Just a little longer to fill up
A sinner in love with the will
Of a mighty killer..
It's amazing what you can say when your silent
What you can hear when it's quiet
What you see with shut eyelids
It's amazing
With the right shit
And time spent
Combined with
The mindset what you can do if TRY it..
But you're afraid to explore the "something more" cause it's frightening
You don't like this world? Then build your own. That's what I did!
I sent a field trip permission slip, I hope you signed it
Please keep hands,and souls inside the cockpit on this mind trip!
The voice in his head's loud, his hero is a clown
Starts the race knocked down, now up high in the clouds
Used to pout used to bow, would painfully shout loud
But after the count down now he can sound proud
For the first time in my life, my world is mine for the taking
Your nothing, I don't care what you think , I'll burn your diary pages
It was me myself and music that inspired the making
Of who you see now, I'd change nothing cause this time is what made me
I'll show you
Writer: Justin Shaw, Nikita Mandalou, Robert Orr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid