Ocean SKyline feat.SayLove,Sondu Lyrics
| Song | Ocean SKyline feat.SayLove,Sondu |
| Artist | ShinSight Trio |
| Album | Moonlight Sunrise |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse: SayLove | |
| Yes Yes Y'all, to the beat y'all. | |
| Laying in my bed and I'm having a ball. | |
| Don't want to get out. Too cozy, cuddled up, warm. | |
| Still sleepy. Selector why you ring the alarm? | |
| It's a manic Monday. Got to love the mundane. | |
| It's all material for my stand up one day. | |
| Recycle everything, yeah dig through trash. | |
| Can't wait for my Saturday suds in bubble baths. | |
| These kids make me laugh, so cute but obnoxious. | |
| I make them fruit, they get in cereal boxes. | |
| Soon off to work, with a smile, I check options. | |
| Life we only got one, so better that I have fun. | |
| Maybe this is art, my true life cartoons. | |
| And so much still to pursue, I can't lose. | |
| Though, even as I'm dressed in my socks and shoes. | |
| I wanna lay down, pout at my clock and hit snooze!! | |
| Verse: Insight | |
| cool out chill to my galaxy funk | |
| steady mood of the rhythm keeps you calm composed | |
| travelers that reached a peak see the horizon expose | |
| quality control keep the souls format fresh you can find | |
| find me in the nineties on a four track deck shin | |
| production stay progressive so we cant half step | |
| emotions energetic architects connect appreciate | |
| the moment currently and not after components of | |
| our structure is a heavenly pasture controlling | |
| it’s organics equalized IQ amplified orchestration | |
| infiltrated your crew milkyway landscapes smooth | |
| embedded in chemistry infecting eventually | |
| EX-Ternalized entinty to Internalize intense telepathy ~ | |
| memory re-calibrated to remeasure the recipe | |
| meditate-stars power the nature of melody | |
| Verse: Sondu | |
| Sunset, One vet rising to moonlight | |
| midnight marauder gotta spit to the tune right | |
| verbally deliver the swoon and watch and watch em cop units | |
| verses to appeal to street cats and those who rock tunics | |
| whether puffin on blacks, blunts or bidis | |
| if you're needy for the raw then see me, and to the greedy | |
| modern-day minstrel show cats rappin' for paystubs | |
| rhymes reveal the inner insight makin you say love | |
| 100 percent or nothin', cease the bluffing, | |
| no meat all stuffing got the artform suffering' | |
| the mp3s are buffering, the beat glutton's | |
| mind far too wide to ride in the rut you're stuck in | |
| son embraces change you search for the dread still | |
| steady walkin in place like a rat on a treadmill | |
| and heads will, till the red swill approach the neck line | |
| until then i keep the quill pen ready to get mine |
| Verse: SayLove | |
| Yes Yes Y' all, to the beat y' all. | |
| Laying in my bed and I' m having a ball. | |
| Don' t want to get out. Too cozy, cuddled up, warm. | |
| Still sleepy. Selector why you ring the alarm? | |
| It' s a manic Monday. Got to love the mundane. | |
| It' s all material for my stand up one day. | |
| Recycle everything, yeah dig through trash. | |
| Can' t wait for my Saturday suds in bubble baths. | |
| These kids make me laugh, so cute but obnoxious. | |
| I make them fruit, they get in cereal boxes. | |
| Soon off to work, with a smile, I check options. | |
| Life we only got one, so better that I have fun. | |
| Maybe this is art, my true life cartoons. | |
| And so much still to pursue, I can' t lose. | |
| Though, even as I' m dressed in my socks and shoes. | |
| I wanna lay down, pout at my clock and hit snooze!! | |
| Verse: Insight | |
| cool out chill to my galaxy funk | |
| steady mood of the rhythm keeps you calm composed | |
| travelers that reached a peak see the horizon expose | |
| quality control keep the souls format fresh you can find | |
| find me in the nineties on a four track deck shin | |
| production stay progressive so we cant half step | |
| emotions energetic architects connect appreciate | |
| the moment currently and not after components of | |
| our structure is a heavenly pasture controlling | |
| it' s organics equalized IQ amplified orchestration | |
| infiltrated your crew milkyway landscapes smooth | |
| embedded in chemistry infecting eventually | |
| EXTernalized entinty to Internalize intense telepathy | |
| memory recalibrated to remeasure the recipe | |
| meditatestars power the nature of melody | |
| Verse: Sondu | |
| Sunset, One vet rising to moonlight | |
| midnight marauder gotta spit to the tune right | |
| verbally deliver the swoon and watch and watch em cop units | |
| verses to appeal to street cats and those who rock tunics | |
| whether puffin on blacks, blunts or bidis | |
| if you' re needy for the raw then see me, and to the greedy | |
| modernday minstrel show cats rappin' for paystubs | |
| rhymes reveal the inner insight makin you say love | |
| 100 percent or nothin', cease the bluffing, | |
| no meat all stuffing got the artform suffering' | |
| the mp3s are buffering, the beat glutton' s | |
| mind far too wide to ride in the rut you' re stuck in | |
| son embraces change you search for the dread still | |
| steady walkin in place like a rat on a treadmill | |
| and heads will, till the red swill approach the neck line | |
| until then i keep the quill pen ready to get mine |
| Verse: SayLove | |
| Yes Yes Y' all, to the beat y' all. | |
| Laying in my bed and I' m having a ball. | |
| Don' t want to get out. Too cozy, cuddled up, warm. | |
| Still sleepy. Selector why you ring the alarm? | |
| It' s a manic Monday. Got to love the mundane. | |
| It' s all material for my stand up one day. | |
| Recycle everything, yeah dig through trash. | |
| Can' t wait for my Saturday suds in bubble baths. | |
| These kids make me laugh, so cute but obnoxious. | |
| I make them fruit, they get in cereal boxes. | |
| Soon off to work, with a smile, I check options. | |
| Life we only got one, so better that I have fun. | |
| Maybe this is art, my true life cartoons. | |
| And so much still to pursue, I can' t lose. | |
| Though, even as I' m dressed in my socks and shoes. | |
| I wanna lay down, pout at my clock and hit snooze!! | |
| Verse: Insight | |
| cool out chill to my galaxy funk | |
| steady mood of the rhythm keeps you calm composed | |
| travelers that reached a peak see the horizon expose | |
| quality control keep the souls format fresh you can find | |
| find me in the nineties on a four track deck shin | |
| production stay progressive so we cant half step | |
| emotions energetic architects connect appreciate | |
| the moment currently and not after components of | |
| our structure is a heavenly pasture controlling | |
| it' s organics equalized IQ amplified orchestration | |
| infiltrated your crew milkyway landscapes smooth | |
| embedded in chemistry infecting eventually | |
| EXTernalized entinty to Internalize intense telepathy | |
| memory recalibrated to remeasure the recipe | |
| meditatestars power the nature of melody | |
| Verse: Sondu | |
| Sunset, One vet rising to moonlight | |
| midnight marauder gotta spit to the tune right | |
| verbally deliver the swoon and watch and watch em cop units | |
| verses to appeal to street cats and those who rock tunics | |
| whether puffin on blacks, blunts or bidis | |
| if you' re needy for the raw then see me, and to the greedy | |
| modernday minstrel show cats rappin' for paystubs | |
| rhymes reveal the inner insight makin you say love | |
| 100 percent or nothin', cease the bluffing, | |
| no meat all stuffing got the artform suffering' | |
| the mp3s are buffering, the beat glutton' s | |
| mind far too wide to ride in the rut you' re stuck in | |
| son embraces change you search for the dread still | |
| steady walkin in place like a rat on a treadmill | |
| and heads will, till the red swill approach the neck line | |
| until then i keep the quill pen ready to get mine |
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