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letra de going for ride - atban klann

stick it to the end of the moon, come here with the beat, don’t shake in your room
look up to the garden farther than the rest, grass roots found fabulous on the crest
never have before and we stand tall with a gratitude, excluding attitude to my block
check out how we rock manually, heavily day by day
swing my rhymes and rhymes to be paid and then played
men is feminine, flow shake like gelatin
my devil of english, ravishing always
my way of stopping, accelerating
my format’s catchy
dee-dee-dee-da, dee-dee-dee-dee-da
i’m only simply scatting
everybody come and ride it in my river
i’m alligator, i’m back to take it, do you know?
where you going to?
do you like the things that we are showing you?

atban klann, atban klann…

i be the storm waker, so i’ve been away since 13
with the shower knacker, in fact, the dirt teen
nah, i’m just kidding
freak the flow, i’m zipping
finally my finances be friendly and be sitting
doing fresh with the thing
this ask me family
it’s cool if you think i’m feminine
but frankly, me is fantastical
far out and radical
just follow my beat as i flow the thing
they’re going to be the funk and the sad
the freak when i flip, i got a status quo
a female when you freaking me
laritchie, you can get the retail when you see will
rocking at a festival on a ferris wheel
the funk master. my frequencies be faster
my freestyle is like a physical
me is a cat just attacking the rhyme
see, come on. frustrating design
the phony mc’s who can’t force you when it’s time to be like furious
mc’s being seen curious. i make you think funk is delirious
and then i’m leaving on the next plane
don’t know when i’ll be back again
atban klann…

come on, come on, come on, come on (x4)

now you a tap on the face, i don’t wanna be late
free stack on my transport tape
my dog’s a zoo, though i’m off to the moon
what’s the weather today? i hope my way is light
i’m up on a flight to i don’t know where, and i don’t know when
but what time it’s late, and my sk!lls are taken to locate support
catch me on mars on the mta
express exit, cause i’m heaving and breathing
hold on, let’s rest on this stuff, b-tch
i got a plethora of travels ahead
i fed off the drivers of grain
stepping foot to foot on terrain
it’s faint, i flex to status
take me away, yo, i don’t wanna go back
and if i lack speed, then my ds needs observation
not directional flight
don’t close steps before i leave the door
just a simple glance at the track
hold on, chill, man. i’m lost
but all i need is a point in the map
yo, we drive from pluto to mars
and we all parted in a fast car
so what you gonna do if i don’t come for you?
atban klann, atban klann…

do you know where you’re going to?
do you like the things that we are showing you?
where are you going to?
do you know where you’re going to?
do you like the things that we are showing you?
where are you going to? do you know…

- atban klann

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