| Song | ElectriK HeaT - the seekwiLL |
| Artist | k-os |
| Album | Atlantis - Hymns for Disco |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Boxley, Brereton, Brown, Hall ... | |
| Okay, it's about to go down | |
| Please step up, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go | |
| It's the return, burn like a supernova | |
| Spin the plate, the great debate's over | |
| Don't rush, take it easy, slow down | |
| The earth is a space ship spinning round and round | |
| We're in it together, we can make it better | |
| Don't sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta | |
| I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter | |
| To move every | |
| B-boy king like | |
| CorettaScott, keep it hot, block once rock | |
| The plot that we tried to recognize was not | |
| The L to the | |
| O V, M O V | |
| EK dub, dropin' the dub, that's new | |
| TVThe E M | |
| C, double | |
| E, no doubt | |
| Runin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out | |
| We all fall from grace and make mistakes | |
| And race the pace, the base with the antidote base | |
| And every single word in the verb wildstyle | |
| This is not a mission, it's a riddle, lifestyle | |
| I'm still in the struggle and | |
| I see the light guile | |
| Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| To the beat, y'all | |
| Let the music play for the people | |
| And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not | |
| Yo, guess who's back with the sequel | |
| Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it | |
| Now in the beginning, the light shined so bright | |
| Within the city of my mind-scaped night | |
| Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun | |
| Making me one with the music | |
| Oh, get low, get for, get ho, it's different black gold | |
| Yes, I'm in the house but | |
| I never ever sold | |
| Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old | |
| With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm, singin' the songs | |
| Bringing the calm to dramas so hard | |
| Too much info, been so instrumental | |
| Potential, exponential, my | |
| DJ's cuts are presidential | |
| Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit 'em | |
| I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain | |
| What, does space contain love? | |
| It's the heat-seeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature | |
| It was written, the sequel | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| To the beat, y'all | |
| Let the music play for the people | |
| And if you gotta rock, whether you're ready or not | |
| Yo, guess who's back with the sequel | |
| Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it now | |
| The world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
| Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
| Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world is ours | |
| But we're casting stones from afar | |
| We're like people driving in our cars | |
| On lost highway, my way |
| zuo qu : Boxley, Brereton, Brown, Hall ... | |
| Okay, it' s about to go down | |
| Please step up, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go | |
| It' s the return, burn like a supernova | |
| Spin the plate, the great debate' s over | |
| Don' t rush, take it easy, slow down | |
| The earth is a space ship spinning round and round | |
| We' re in it together, we can make it better | |
| Don' t sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta | |
| I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter | |
| To move every | |
| Bboy king like | |
| CorettaScott, keep it hot, block once rock | |
| The plot that we tried to recognize was not | |
| The L to the | |
| O V, M O V | |
| EK dub, dropin' the dub, that' s new | |
| TVThe E M | |
| C, double | |
| E, no doubt | |
| Runin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out | |
| We all fall from grace and make mistakes | |
| And race the pace, the base with the antidote base | |
| And every single word in the verb wildstyle | |
| This is not a mission, it' s a riddle, lifestyle | |
| I' m still in the struggle and | |
| I see the light guile | |
| Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| To the beat, y' all | |
| Let the music play for the people | |
| And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
| Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
| Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it | |
| Now in the beginning, the light shined so bright | |
| Within the city of my mindscaped night | |
| Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun | |
| Making me one with the music | |
| Oh, get low, get for, get ho, it' s different black gold | |
| Yes, I' m in the house but | |
| I never ever sold | |
| Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old | |
| With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm, singin' the songs | |
| Bringing the calm to dramas so hard | |
| Too much info, been so instrumental | |
| Potential, exponential, my | |
| DJ' s cuts are presidential | |
| Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit ' em | |
| I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain | |
| What, does space contain love? | |
| It' s the heatseeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature | |
| It was written, the sequel | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| To the beat, y' all | |
| Let the music play for the people | |
| And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
| Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
| Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it now | |
| The world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
| Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
| Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world is ours | |
| But we' re casting stones from afar | |
| We' re like people driving in our cars | |
| On lost highway, my way |
| zuò qǔ : Boxley, Brereton, Brown, Hall ... | |
| Okay, it' s about to go down | |
| Please step up, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, here we go | |
| It' s the return, burn like a supernova | |
| Spin the plate, the great debate' s over | |
| Don' t rush, take it easy, slow down | |
| The earth is a space ship spinning round and round | |
| We' re in it together, we can make it better | |
| Don' t sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta | |
| I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter | |
| To move every | |
| Bboy king like | |
| CorettaScott, keep it hot, block once rock | |
| The plot that we tried to recognize was not | |
| The L to the | |
| O V, M O V | |
| EK dub, dropin' the dub, that' s new | |
| TVThe E M | |
| C, double | |
| E, no doubt | |
| Runin' the route, wakin' out, turnin' the party out | |
| We all fall from grace and make mistakes | |
| And race the pace, the base with the antidote base | |
| And every single word in the verb wildstyle | |
| This is not a mission, it' s a riddle, lifestyle | |
| I' m still in the struggle and | |
| I see the light guile | |
| Turnin' pretend, ascend within the profile | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| To the beat, y' all | |
| Let the music play for the people | |
| And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
| Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
| Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it | |
| Now in the beginning, the light shined so bright | |
| Within the city of my mindscaped night | |
| Listening, glistening, the moon reflecting the sun | |
| Making me one with the music | |
| Oh, get low, get for, get ho, it' s different black gold | |
| Yes, I' m in the house but | |
| I never ever sold | |
| Rhyme like vinyl, 20 years old | |
| With the mic in my hand, ringin' alarm, singin' the songs | |
| Bringing the calm to dramas so hard | |
| Too much info, been so instrumental | |
| Potential, exponential, my | |
| DJ' s cuts are presidential | |
| Yo Jazz, let the rhythm hit ' em | |
| I woke up to make the main cut, to face the pain | |
| What, does space contain love? | |
| It' s the heatseeker, packin' the speaker to beat the sleek creature | |
| It was written, the sequel | |
| Can you feel it? | |
| To the beat, y' all | |
| Let the music play for the people | |
| And if you gotta rock, whether you' re ready or not | |
| Yo, guess who' s back with the sequel | |
| Oh yeah, just do it, oh yeah, just do it now | |
| The world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
| Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world | |
| Oh yeahThe world is yours, oh yes, the world is ours | |
| But we' re casting stones from afar | |
| We' re like people driving in our cars | |
| On lost highway, my way |