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Dub Pistols - Cyclone lyrics
Here are the thrillseekers . . . corrupt, and immoral} I rip rock and gravel when I time travel My rhyme busts shots with the beats that I battle When I get in your head my thoughts become lead Pipes that never get the C's out of bread Straight beat the bloodstream Try to come clean Got interveaned by dream that was sweet With a three-sixty degreee turn on the globe And now you got me runnin' around my area code. *CHORUS* You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone. You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone Three seats for the future Birth on this earth I go up from the step for my pen to exert And the G's that revert from its natural source If reversed, I take the opposite course To avoid the steroids and the jack to my record Because its style, its the style they neglected By the natural physique on my way to the mental peak That's when I flip the Unique Freak Let my lyrics leak as the mountain goes through I take one last look and take a giant leap I take a giant leap I take a giant leap I take a giant leap I take a- I take a- You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone. You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone {Creation Vibration} {I said we goin the [viation?]} {We goin on a freaky vibration} ... You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone. You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone. You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone You got me runnin in a cyclone Overdose and I'm in the zone {Too much. Too often |
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