Crime Circle

Shell in the trap now
This not techno
I might
I'ma bless you night rider
All in your retro kick master
Got a blaster in his back bull
Freezing the ice heat the fire
On the track though
Make it whip got a recipe
Like a crack cook
On the corner
You could find
A lots of
Lots of lost souls
Mix with the shell
You gon' be dancing
In a dark mood
This is a
Backward Uplift
Down stair
Pumping
Like a drug do your
Brain and depress it
Falling on a star
Fly down on the
Earth
One hundred from
The start gifted
From the birth
I'm working on
A plan
If you failed exams
They're still a way
To be the man
If that's what you demand
Fight the ups
And the downs
And don't you pretend
Get a hundred bands
A hundred
One hundred
One hundred
Two hundred
Two hundred
Three hundred
Three hundred
Four hundred
Four hundred
Five hundred
Five hundred
Six hundred
Six hundred
Eighth hundred
Nine hundred
A thousand
Dream does come alive
Look the sky and see
Into your eyes and see
When you're not b you c
Lies lurk don't disguise
I'ma be who i be
But you know
Nothing bout
No you don't know
Nothing bout me
Freezing the ice
Heat the fire
On the track though
Make it whip got a recipe
Like a crack cook on
The corner
You could find a lots of
Lots of lost souls
Mix with the shell
You gon' be dancing
In a dark mood
This is not techno
I might
All your retro
I might
Got a blaster
I might
In the back though this is a
Backward up
Pumping



Credits
Writer(s): Bessigue Alexis-vincent
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