Hittin Curves (feat. Syntyst)
Grits, Syntyst, Unknown"Hittin Curves (feat. Syntyst)" é uma música de Grits, Syntyst, Unknown, 2007, Pop. A música tem 3:14 de duração, 55 lines / 398 words.
Letra
0:03Deadlocked in the zone we prone to dip into the unknown
0:09Quick to flip if one trip forced to break bones first
0:22We break bread then break heads
0:26Look at all the people runnin' in fear scared
0:30Unwilling to hear what's said hide under the shed
0:33We lyin' in the filth grown men layin' in our own beds
0:38Pull ourselves up by the bootstraps
0:41Hit them curves dodge the trap
0:42Don't move at a slow pace
0:43Hand us a mic we move the whole place
0:45This for each and every hood
0:46Eighteenth Ave Wedgewood South side clean cutz
0:49Tell me who on it tell me what you know that's good
0:51Baller blockin' ain't an option that ain't the purpose of my concoction
0:54Releasin' toxins in the abyss boxin' you in so you don't miss
0:57Me gettin' you rockin' Nashville
0:59Proud I'm in it been a minute
1:00Gettin' our due me and my crew
1:02Rep our city how bout you
1:10Hittin' curves
1:10Hittin Curves shorty baby ooo hoo
1:13Dipping in the ride swerving in the ride
1:18Bridge 1
1:22That's why we tell them
1:25Swerving we ruling we serving
1:27Hittin them curves and then we
1:29Pushing them verses them curses
1:31They must be broken yeah
1:33Taking them Tennessee corners
1:34And changing lanes cause they
1:36Brought us enough contradiction
1:37So now we change our position yeah yeah
1:39V2
1:39Bonafide's verse
1:39I'm in LaVergne letting the Chevy burn rubber every turn
1:43Changing lanes while the body swang heavy to the right
1:46Like my life hit them curves swerve as I discern to turn
1:49Back down the one way truth and the life
1:52I learn lessons every block counting blessings like rocks
1:55As I bubble in the struggle in the Classic Caprice
1:58Releasing pressure like these woofers in the back of my seats
2:01And speaking clearer than these tweeters when I'm over these beats
2:04I check the navigation to see what direction to take
2:07To lead a generation headed for collision with fate
2:10On the darker side in the ride looking through rearviews
2:13In full speed searching for a u turn to save you hittin curves
2:23BRIDGE 2
2:24Swerving hittin curves and serving
2:27Pushing the verses for the curses
2:38Must be broken so we focused
2:44Stop sign and the place can't hold us
2:49Taking them Tennessee corners
2:59Changing lanes cause they brought us
3:11Enough contradiction so now
3:14We change our position yeah yeah
Deadlocked in the zone we prone to dip into the unknown Quick to flip if one trip forced to break bones first We break bread then break heads Look at all the people runnin' in fear scared Unwilling to hear what's said hide under the shed We lyin' in the filth grown men layin' in our own beds Pull ourselves up by the bootstraps Hit them curves dodge the trap Don't move at a slow pace Hand us a mic we move the whole place This for each and every hood Eighteenth Ave Wedgewood South side clean cutz Tell me who on it tell me what you know that's good Baller blockin' ain't an option that ain't the purpose of my concoction Releasin' toxins in the abyss boxin' you in so you don't miss Me gettin' you rockin' Nashville Proud I'm in it been a minute Gettin' our due me and my crew Rep our city how bout you Hittin' curves Hittin Curves shorty baby ooo hoo Dipping in the ride swerving in the ride Bridge 1 That's why we tell them Swerving we ruling we serving Hittin them curves and then we Pushing them verses them curses They must be broken yeah Taking them Tennessee corners And changing lanes cause they Brought us enough contradiction So now we change our position yeah yeah V2 Bonafide's verse I'm in LaVergne letting the Chevy burn rubber every turn Changing lanes while the body swang heavy to the right Like my life hit them curves swerve as I discern to turn Back down the one way truth and the life I learn lessons every block counting blessings like rocks As I bubble in the struggle in the Classic Caprice Releasing pressure like these woofers in the back of my seats And speaking clearer than these tweeters when I'm over these beats I check the navigation to see what direction to take To lead a generation headed for collision with fate On the darker side in the ride looking through rearviews In full speed searching for a u turn to save you hittin curves BRIDGE 2 Swerving hittin curves and serving Pushing the verses for the curses Must be broken so we focused Stop sign and the place can't hold us Taking them Tennessee corners Changing lanes cause they brought us Enough contradiction so now We change our position yeah yeah
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