Song | Dead Leaves |
Artist | slowthai |
Album | Nothing Great About Britain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Kwes Darko/Tyron Frampton |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kwes Darko/Tyron Frampton |
[00:15.48] | Cut dem off |
[00:16.85] | Most dem ones, can't trust |
[00:18.53] | Most dem ones wanna be someone |
[00:20.61] | It's funny what they do in the club |
[00:22.19] | Sharin' hugs |
[00:24.25] | "We're best friends," no we're not |
[00:26.01] | Move your hand from my top |
[00:27.90] | I'll peck her in the joggers and I don't even jog |
[00:30.09] | Just a lover |
[00:31.90] | Word to my mother |
[00:33.67] | You're just undercover |
[00:35.50] | See you watching, quick, unfollow |
[00:37.76] | Make my heart turn hollow |
[00:39.24] | Won't be here tomorrow |
[00:41.04] | I'm like the sun, I rise up and then gone |
[00:43.34] | Back here tomorrow |
[00:44.92] | Clockwork Orange |
[00:46.74] | I ain't in the day of porridge |
[00:48.63] | Don't make me Chuck Norris |
[00:50.45] | 'Cause I run my town but I'm nothin' like Boris |
[00:52.74] | Tyrone for PM |
[00:54.30] | 'Cause I'm active AM to PM |
[00:56.06] | Drop-top on the BM |
[00:57.83] | BM drop top when she see him |
[00:59.80] | Guilt trip, no deal, we wan' pree him |
[01:02.12] | Crime scene, can't see me fleein' |
[01:03.95] | Sold out shows, know I pack coliseum |
[01:05.68] | Carpe diem, don't just live on the weekend |
[01:07.48] | Na books you can try fit T in |
[01:09.47] | Locksmith, break the lock, no key ting |
[01:11.39] | Annoying how your whip got keys |
[01:13.29] | Slowthai might've been the one that key'd it |
[01:15.24] | Dead leaves, cut 'em off |
[01:16.87] | Can't give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[01:19.06] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[01:20.67] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[01:22.89] | Dead leaves, cut 'em off |
[01:24.44] | Can't give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[01:26.28] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[01:28.11] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[01:30.08] | But the point is man's ready |
[01:32.01] | Weston Favell JD ready |
[01:33.91] | Was you born in a barn? |
[01:35.68] | Close the door, it's chilly |
[01:36.88] | Next door screamin' bad |
[01:38.00] | They got kids, but they don't live with me |
[01:39.55] | Replying ad libs a lot of badness |
[01:41.12] | In an Audi, rush hour traffic |
[01:43.02] | Can't flutter mascara lashes |
[01:44.97] | Admit it 'cause you know it's long |
[01:46.96] | Too many lies, I don't trust no one |
[01:48.81] | Done walked through fires barefoot, no top |
[01:50.76] | Yeah, the heat was fire but the buck don't stop |
[01:52.50] | Not a lot goin' on in North Hampton |
[01:54.50] | Shawshank ting, need redemption |
[01:56.22] | True say sellin' drugs, ain't got a pension |
[01:58.09] | Try repent my sins, but I'm not a reverend |
[02:00.12] | Not a lot goin' on in Britain |
[02:02.15] | Hot cross buns and a posh feelin' |
[02:03.76] | Yeah, I love tea, got a cup brewin |
[02:05.62] | Why you commentatin' on how I do it? |
[02:07.42] | Silence is loud, silence my movement |
[02:09.36] | Silence dem, it's about the music |
[02:11.23] | If you snakin' me, you will learn by force |
[02:13.15] | Make myself snake boots and I walk my walk |
[02:15.13] | Dead leaves, cut 'em off |
[02:16.79] | Can't give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[02:18.78] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[02:20.54] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[02:22.86] | Dead leaves, cut 'em off |
[02:24.40] | Can't give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[02:26.31] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[02:28.07] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[02:30.68] |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Kwes Darko Tyron Frampton |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kwes Darko Tyron Frampton |
[00:15.48] | Cut dem off |
[00:16.85] | Most dem ones, can' t trust |
[00:18.53] | Most dem ones wanna be someone |
[00:20.61] | It' s funny what they do in the club |
[00:22.19] | Sharin' hugs |
[00:24.25] | " We' re best friends," no we' re not |
[00:26.01] | Move your hand from my top |
[00:27.90] | I' ll peck her in the joggers and I don' t even jog |
[00:30.09] | Just a lover |
[00:31.90] | Word to my mother |
[00:33.67] | You' re just undercover |
[00:35.50] | See you watching, quick, unfollow |
[00:37.76] | Make my heart turn hollow |
[00:39.24] | Won' t be here tomorrow |
[00:41.04] | I' m like the sun, I rise up and then gone |
[00:43.34] | Back here tomorrow |
[00:44.92] | Clockwork Orange |
[00:46.74] | I ain' t in the day of porridge |
[00:48.63] | Don' t make me Chuck Norris |
[00:50.45] | ' Cause I run my town but I' m nothin' like Boris |
[00:52.74] | Tyrone for PM |
[00:54.30] | ' Cause I' m active AM to PM |
[00:56.06] | Droptop on the BM |
[00:57.83] | BM drop top when she see him |
[00:59.80] | Guilt trip, no deal, we wan' pree him |
[01:02.12] | Crime scene, can' t see me fleein' |
[01:03.95] | Sold out shows, know I pack coliseum |
[01:05.68] | Carpe diem, don' t just live on the weekend |
[01:07.48] | Na books you can try fit T in |
[01:09.47] | Locksmith, break the lock, no key ting |
[01:11.39] | Annoying how your whip got keys |
[01:13.29] | Slowthai might' ve been the one that key' d it |
[01:15.24] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[01:16.87] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[01:19.06] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[01:20.67] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[01:22.89] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[01:24.44] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[01:26.28] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[01:28.11] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[01:30.08] | But the point is man' s ready |
[01:32.01] | Weston Favell JD ready |
[01:33.91] | Was you born in a barn? |
[01:35.68] | Close the door, it' s chilly |
[01:36.88] | Next door screamin' bad |
[01:38.00] | They got kids, but they don' t live with me |
[01:39.55] | Replying ad libs a lot of badness |
[01:41.12] | In an Audi, rush hour traffic |
[01:43.02] | Can' t flutter mascara lashes |
[01:44.97] | Admit it ' cause you know it' s long |
[01:46.96] | Too many lies, I don' t trust no one |
[01:48.81] | Done walked through fires barefoot, no top |
[01:50.76] | Yeah, the heat was fire but the buck don' t stop |
[01:52.50] | Not a lot goin' on in North Hampton |
[01:54.50] | Shawshank ting, need redemption |
[01:56.22] | True say sellin' drugs, ain' t got a pension |
[01:58.09] | Try repent my sins, but I' m not a reverend |
[02:00.12] | Not a lot goin' on in Britain |
[02:02.15] | Hot cross buns and a posh feelin' |
[02:03.76] | Yeah, I love tea, got a cup brewin |
[02:05.62] | Why you commentatin' on how I do it? |
[02:07.42] | Silence is loud, silence my movement |
[02:09.36] | Silence dem, it' s about the music |
[02:11.23] | If you snakin' me, you will learn by force |
[02:13.15] | Make myself snake boots and I walk my walk |
[02:15.13] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[02:16.79] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[02:18.78] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[02:20.54] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[02:22.86] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[02:24.40] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[02:26.31] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[02:28.07] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[02:30.68] |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Kwes Darko Tyron Frampton |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kwes Darko Tyron Frampton |
[00:15.48] | Cut dem off |
[00:16.85] | Most dem ones, can' t trust |
[00:18.53] | Most dem ones wanna be someone |
[00:20.61] | It' s funny what they do in the club |
[00:22.19] | Sharin' hugs |
[00:24.25] | " We' re best friends," no we' re not |
[00:26.01] | Move your hand from my top |
[00:27.90] | I' ll peck her in the joggers and I don' t even jog |
[00:30.09] | Just a lover |
[00:31.90] | Word to my mother |
[00:33.67] | You' re just undercover |
[00:35.50] | See you watching, quick, unfollow |
[00:37.76] | Make my heart turn hollow |
[00:39.24] | Won' t be here tomorrow |
[00:41.04] | I' m like the sun, I rise up and then gone |
[00:43.34] | Back here tomorrow |
[00:44.92] | Clockwork Orange |
[00:46.74] | I ain' t in the day of porridge |
[00:48.63] | Don' t make me Chuck Norris |
[00:50.45] | ' Cause I run my town but I' m nothin' like Boris |
[00:52.74] | Tyrone for PM |
[00:54.30] | ' Cause I' m active AM to PM |
[00:56.06] | Droptop on the BM |
[00:57.83] | BM drop top when she see him |
[00:59.80] | Guilt trip, no deal, we wan' pree him |
[01:02.12] | Crime scene, can' t see me fleein' |
[01:03.95] | Sold out shows, know I pack coliseum |
[01:05.68] | Carpe diem, don' t just live on the weekend |
[01:07.48] | Na books you can try fit T in |
[01:09.47] | Locksmith, break the lock, no key ting |
[01:11.39] | Annoying how your whip got keys |
[01:13.29] | Slowthai might' ve been the one that key' d it |
[01:15.24] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[01:16.87] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[01:19.06] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[01:20.67] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[01:22.89] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[01:24.44] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[01:26.28] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[01:28.11] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[01:30.08] | But the point is man' s ready |
[01:32.01] | Weston Favell JD ready |
[01:33.91] | Was you born in a barn? |
[01:35.68] | Close the door, it' s chilly |
[01:36.88] | Next door screamin' bad |
[01:38.00] | They got kids, but they don' t live with me |
[01:39.55] | Replying ad libs a lot of badness |
[01:41.12] | In an Audi, rush hour traffic |
[01:43.02] | Can' t flutter mascara lashes |
[01:44.97] | Admit it ' cause you know it' s long |
[01:46.96] | Too many lies, I don' t trust no one |
[01:48.81] | Done walked through fires barefoot, no top |
[01:50.76] | Yeah, the heat was fire but the buck don' t stop |
[01:52.50] | Not a lot goin' on in North Hampton |
[01:54.50] | Shawshank ting, need redemption |
[01:56.22] | True say sellin' drugs, ain' t got a pension |
[01:58.09] | Try repent my sins, but I' m not a reverend |
[02:00.12] | Not a lot goin' on in Britain |
[02:02.15] | Hot cross buns and a posh feelin' |
[02:03.76] | Yeah, I love tea, got a cup brewin |
[02:05.62] | Why you commentatin' on how I do it? |
[02:07.42] | Silence is loud, silence my movement |
[02:09.36] | Silence dem, it' s about the music |
[02:11.23] | If you snakin' me, you will learn by force |
[02:13.15] | Make myself snake boots and I walk my walk |
[02:15.13] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[02:16.79] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[02:18.78] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[02:20.54] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[02:22.86] | Dead leaves, cut ' em off |
[02:24.40] | Can' t give me a chance as in Tour de France |
[02:26.31] | Just bike to the stars, upgrade to a quart |
[02:28.07] | You see, I felt pain, but that made me strong |
[02:30.68] |