GRiZ, Orlando Napier - A Fine Way To Die lyrics
Grant Kwiecinski
[GRiZ, Orlando Napier - A Fine Way To Die lyrics]
Don't slow down, don't slow down
Now you've got a surprise
Better keep a low profile
Don't six (slip) ya (your) alligator shoe
Got me up hypnotized gonna make there blew
(blow) their mind we can hufficate with you
Cause it’s a fine way to die
See on the stage in spotlight
Do what you were born to do
No saint and grind
Here comes in the project just to toke a lie
It's alright, if you done paid your due
Have soul, my life
Have soul
Gotta blew (blow) their mind have soul
Gotta blew (blow) their mind
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
You're so man, honey
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
I’m going out Johnny
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Rock rock this (…)
It’s a drop of a dime baby
It’s a fine way to die
Have soul in your eye
Have soul in your eye hope to give you time
Now that bitch just lie for you
Got music in your mind
Since the very first time
The old man sure know 12 about you
And I go by
6 wood drifts through thousand mile
6 bad woods, bad tone rude, oh
Said god has given back
So you think that you wanna lie
It's your battle, it's your due
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
You're so man, honey
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
I’m going out Johnny
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Now you've got a surprise
Better keep a low profile
Don't six (slip) ya (your) alligator shoe
Got me up hypnotized gonna make there blew
(blow) their mind we can hufficate with you
Cause it’s a fine way to die
See on the stage in spotlight
Do what you were born to do
No saint and grind
Here comes in the project just to toke a lie
It's alright, if you done paid your due
Have soul, my life
Have soul
Gotta blew (blow) their mind have soul
Gotta blew (blow) their mind
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
You're so man, honey
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
I’m going out Johnny
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Rock rock this (…)
It’s a drop of a dime baby
It’s a fine way to die
Have soul in your eye
Have soul in your eye hope to give you time
Now that bitch just lie for you
Got music in your mind
Since the very first time
The old man sure know 12 about you
And I go by
6 wood drifts through thousand mile
6 bad woods, bad tone rude, oh
Said god has given back
So you think that you wanna lie
It's your battle, it's your due
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
You're so man, honey
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket
Don't slow down Johnny
Keep the Cadillac running
I’m going out Johnny
6 street running deadbeat in the pocket