Breaking News (Feat. A.S.M) Lyrics
| Song | Breaking News (Feat. A.S.M) |
| Artist | Deluxe |
| Album | The Groove Sessions Vol. 3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Elisa Poublan/Clément Barba/Simon Caillat/Sacha Bertocchi/Pierre Coll/Vianney Elineau |
| [00:29.830] | I invoke the right to call out |
| [00:31.610] | Those vultures scoping the trout to haul out |
| [00:33.520] | And fight the small bout like "I know them!" |
| [00:35.420] | Catch a Hadoken from the biro pen |
| [00:36.84] | |
| [00:37.280] | "Round 1" |
| [00:38.160] | Ding, everybody rides backseat |
| [00:39.090] | Fact-sheets at the ready skimping on the baksheesh. |
| [00:40.950] | Same routine: nobodys on your team then |
| [00:42.760] | Suddenly you're butter and they wanna catch cream |
| [00:44.65] | |
| [00:44.900] | "Round 2" |
| [00:45.530] | Previously all in absentia |
| [00:46.490] | Crawl from the cracks for the sold-out Olympia |
| [00:48.300] | Please.. strictly crew to the death and the |
| [00:50.100] | Few that spread true love and affect- |
| [00:52.01] | |
| [00:52.550] | I-o-n in the li-o-n's den |
| [00:52.870] | Stay up out the Zen you aint coming in |
| [00:55.720] | Mumbling something in my ear about |
| [00:57.480] | "Dude, we should roll together.." fair weather |
| [00:59.44] | |
| [01:00.290] | It's breaking news: I adore your bad style. |
| [01:02.300] | WIth confidence you thrive. |
| [01:06.230] | When you make up your own big stories, |
| [01:09.980] | would you think to count me in it? |
| [01:29.14] | |
| [01:29.300] | Extra, extra, see through the texture. |
| [01:31.400] | Peek when the vectors align like a star sign. |
| [01:32.750] | See what you find in the constellations, |
| [01:34.850] | aware that we're merely oscillating |
| [01:36.36] | |
| [01:37.270] | Molecules in solitude contemplating |
| [01:38.440] | about our food, fuel, and our social status. |
| [01:40.110] | Lay the routers down; hooters out; |
| [01:42.310] | bring the loot around for the coup de grace. |
| [01:43.61] | |
| [01:43.980] | With the sound a villainous killer, |
| [01:45.230] | now your biggin' up the drinks we shared. |
| [01:46.490] | From the mouth I'm the illest rhyme spitter. |
| [01:47.860] | Gold, glitter ain't shit - evidently frère. |
| [01:51.190] | So what you think we had was an illusion. |
| [01:52.930] | We aint never pinky sweared or went boozing. |
| [01:54.780] | Never skipped through the land hand in hand |
| [01:57.230] | or added boom to bap and kept grooving. |
| [01:58.560] | Breaking news! |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Elisa Poublan Cle ment Barba Simon Caillat Sacha Bertocchi Pierre Coll Vianney Elineau |
| [00:29.830] | I invoke the right to call out |
| [00:31.610] | Those vultures scoping the trout to haul out |
| [00:33.520] | And fight the small bout like " I know them!" |
| [00:35.420] | Catch a Hadoken from the biro pen |
| [00:36.84] | |
| [00:37.280] | " Round 1" |
| [00:38.160] | Ding, everybody rides backseat |
| [00:39.090] | Factsheets at the ready skimping on the baksheesh. |
| [00:40.950] | Same routine: nobodys on your team then |
| [00:42.760] | Suddenly you' re butter and they wanna catch cream |
| [00:44.65] | |
| [00:44.900] | " Round 2" |
| [00:45.530] | Previously all in absentia |
| [00:46.490] | Crawl from the cracks for the soldout Olympia |
| [00:48.300] | Please.. strictly crew to the death and the |
| [00:50.100] | Few that spread true love and affect |
| [00:52.01] | |
| [00:52.550] | Ion in the lion' s den |
| [00:52.870] | Stay up out the Zen you aint coming in |
| [00:55.720] | Mumbling something in my ear about |
| [00:57.480] | " Dude, we should roll together.." fair weather |
| [00:59.44] | |
| [01:00.290] | It' s breaking news: I adore your bad style. |
| [01:02.300] | WIth confidence you thrive. |
| [01:06.230] | When you make up your own big stories, |
| [01:09.980] | would you think to count me in it? |
| [01:29.14] | |
| [01:29.300] | Extra, extra, see through the texture. |
| [01:31.400] | Peek when the vectors align like a star sign. |
| [01:32.750] | See what you find in the constellations, |
| [01:34.850] | aware that we' re merely oscillating |
| [01:36.36] | |
| [01:37.270] | Molecules in solitude contemplating |
| [01:38.440] | about our food, fuel, and our social status. |
| [01:40.110] | Lay the routers down hooters out |
| [01:42.310] | bring the loot around for the coup de grace. |
| [01:43.61] | |
| [01:43.980] | With the sound a villainous killer, |
| [01:45.230] | now your biggin' up the drinks we shared. |
| [01:46.490] | From the mouth I' m the illest rhyme spitter. |
| [01:47.860] | Gold, glitter ain' t shit evidently fre re. |
| [01:51.190] | So what you think we had was an illusion. |
| [01:52.930] | We aint never pinky sweared or went boozing. |
| [01:54.780] | Never skipped through the land hand in hand |
| [01:57.230] | or added boom to bap and kept grooving. |
| [01:58.560] | Breaking news! |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Elisa Poublan Clé ment Barba Simon Caillat Sacha Bertocchi Pierre Coll Vianney Elineau |
| [00:29.830] | I invoke the right to call out |
| [00:31.610] | Those vultures scoping the trout to haul out |
| [00:33.520] | And fight the small bout like " I know them!" |
| [00:35.420] | Catch a Hadoken from the biro pen |
| [00:36.84] | |
| [00:37.280] | " Round 1" |
| [00:38.160] | Ding, everybody rides backseat |
| [00:39.090] | Factsheets at the ready skimping on the baksheesh. |
| [00:40.950] | Same routine: nobodys on your team then |
| [00:42.760] | Suddenly you' re butter and they wanna catch cream |
| [00:44.65] | |
| [00:44.900] | " Round 2" |
| [00:45.530] | Previously all in absentia |
| [00:46.490] | Crawl from the cracks for the soldout Olympia |
| [00:48.300] | Please.. strictly crew to the death and the |
| [00:50.100] | Few that spread true love and affect |
| [00:52.01] | |
| [00:52.550] | Ion in the lion' s den |
| [00:52.870] | Stay up out the Zen you aint coming in |
| [00:55.720] | Mumbling something in my ear about |
| [00:57.480] | " Dude, we should roll together.." fair weather |
| [00:59.44] | |
| [01:00.290] | It' s breaking news: I adore your bad style. |
| [01:02.300] | WIth confidence you thrive. |
| [01:06.230] | When you make up your own big stories, |
| [01:09.980] | would you think to count me in it? |
| [01:29.14] | |
| [01:29.300] | Extra, extra, see through the texture. |
| [01:31.400] | Peek when the vectors align like a star sign. |
| [01:32.750] | See what you find in the constellations, |
| [01:34.850] | aware that we' re merely oscillating |
| [01:36.36] | |
| [01:37.270] | Molecules in solitude contemplating |
| [01:38.440] | about our food, fuel, and our social status. |
| [01:40.110] | Lay the routers down hooters out |
| [01:42.310] | bring the loot around for the coup de grace. |
| [01:43.61] | |
| [01:43.980] | With the sound a villainous killer, |
| [01:45.230] | now your biggin' up the drinks we shared. |
| [01:46.490] | From the mouth I' m the illest rhyme spitter. |
| [01:47.860] | Gold, glitter ain' t shit evidently frè re. |
| [01:51.190] | So what you think we had was an illusion. |
| [01:52.930] | We aint never pinky sweared or went boozing. |
| [01:54.780] | Never skipped through the land hand in hand |
| [01:57.230] | or added boom to bap and kept grooving. |
| [01:58.560] | Breaking news! |
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