Cookies help us deliver this site and services. By using this site and our services, you agree to our use of cookies.
Got it

Tap The Vein

Duration

4:16

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Lyrics

Tap The Vein I'm back for the haters I'm backed by so many layers you talk about so many players And these players all talk about me I'm so ahead of my time I don't even know, I just let it go And compressed every line So my tales have details Too many phony rappers But I'm not so that's all that matters I should win an award every time I record This original audio capture The mixer Bleeds I try and channel my aggression In a clumsy recording sesion Where the drums spill With a lazy quantised feel Better check I'm alive still This is life, still It's Garth Johnson It's Charles Bronson What You waitin' For What You waitin' For We can bleed again when you Tap The Vein What You waitin' For What You waitin' For We can bleed again when you Tap The Vein I hear rumours Tell me what it's all about Tell me what you're talkin about Spread like tumours In chinese whispers for listeners And I'm very vocal A leadbelly with heavy vocal stabs On a synthesizer in night time Like knife crime Police fight crime, I write rhymes they want me for murder and further this Bleed is a merger Datastream to your server You know them scary nights when you're in a gig and terror bites And these kids who never write I store in gigs and terrabytes With a lazy quantised feel Better check I'm alive still This is life, still It's Garth Johnson It's Charles Bronson What You waitin' For What You waitin' For We can bleed again when you Tap The Vein What You waitin' For What You waitin' For We can bleed again when you Tap The Vein I'm back for the haters I'm backed by so many layers you talk about so many players And these players all talk about me Another night with the beats She leads Channel-strip tease She's got a nice EQ SO I bet she's got a high IQ Twelve kilohertz Filter curves I wanna feel the curves We're so good together We merge Like the city to the suburbs Overweight with the mix Fat files and memory chips Too many late nights Too many vices I'm losing my memory quick With a lazy quantised feel Better check I'm alive still This is life, still It's Garth Johnson It's Charles Bronson What You waitin' For What You waitin' For We can bleed again when you Tap The VeinWhat You waitin' For What You waitin' For We can bleed again when you Tap The Vein

© Amazing Media Group 2007-2024
About | Cookies & Privacy