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Metro Rock + Horde of Jordan - "Nighttime Freestyle" (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Metro Rock
Metro Rock
Performer
Horde of Jordan
Horde of Jordan
Performer
Michael Abraham Kotzen
Michael Abraham Kotzen
Performer
Jordan Fitzpatrick
Jordan Fitzpatrick
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Abraham Kotzen
Michael Abraham Kotzen
Songwriter
Jordan Fitzpatrick
Jordan Fitzpatrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Rock
Metro Rock
Producer

Lyrics

Smokin this Metro Rock Joint Horde I just picked the bag up Imma put it in the front seat Young boy, vagabond, Like, what the heck you rapping on? Roaming up the ladder dawg, Scalding beats a cattle prod Really bad matters often He's rapping in Boston my gosh when guitar hits He's lost in the sauce, joshin', Always full conscience Never dull nada,My pen is full throttle My zen could flow over, I've hardly flown sober So I'm somewhere in the sky let Apollo fly You could check the model and the stock been on the Autobahn Sitting on a Llama getting commas from the listeners Sit behind a plate of food that grandma in Sri Lanka piling on I'm just a visitor I should probably move away Rutabaga veggie plate the ocean be my scuba tank Overdue for numerous views You should probably lose a few I don't need your energy if you're gunna drag me down All about that action I don't have a noun Depth is in the resume, So I'm nose diving Too cold for co-pilots that flown in the 4 skies with me See I'm guided no disguising me Don't stumble on both sides I'm up with the most high And doper than those guys, I'm watching 'em nose dive I magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by I magically float by, I'm casually Bill Nye The beaker is still dry, It's steaming in both eyes I breathe in and go numb, One drip of it still left I drop it onto the Rug, Can't say what I feel next Instill threats then I wreak havoc like Jack Torrence Porch is laboratory, Whisper to the mic I'm telling horror stories Paint a clear pic peep my head in the door hole Paint splatter Warhol, Campbell's soup cans And then to the Brillow Box All you do is snooze I just wonder what that pillow cost Breaking up a cigarillo searching for some mellow thoughts Find myself lost in a suburb out in Bangkok Speaking with a stranger I was searching for the green tree kimchi Green tea with a monk helped me find chi Long walks through Bazaar helped me find me Found God on a rooftop in Vietnam Long L's, Seashore help me see the bond Cabin out in Aspen with some cabbage get my skiing on Sit inside an office with the boss and get the meeting on Jumping in the ocean when I'm flowing got the speedo on Bye like auf Weidersehen, Floating like I need a cape Zooming like I need a day, Scooping up a sheet of cake An eighth for the day trip, Luggage to the Caymans Second that I came in, second that I float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by Float by, Float by, yeah we magically float by
Writer(s): Michael Kotzen, Jordan Fitzpatrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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