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letra de k-pop - new sensation?

intro (nathaniel):
live, from the k-pop capital of the world
meridian technology center
new sensation?

chorus (linux & noah renaissance):
k-pop in our blood, words flowin’ like a flood
flexin’ like a stud, we’re gaining all those subs
moving to korea so you know we’re reppin’ worldwide
bulletproof boy scout so i gotta get my hair dyed

(x2)

verse 1 (linux and nathaniel):
came from humble starts
(patient number one)
eat the compet-tion like a pop-tart
(bandage on my thumb)
just practicing our art
(salt on)
just singing from our hearts
(my wounds)

verse 2 (thicc boy):
always ballin’ around when we’re writing our songs
throwing lyrics around like it’s a game of ping pong
k-pop songs not our style, beats instead all the while
sample twice, that sounds nice, audio splice, riding on ice
i got the stacks, i don’t pay tax
i play the sax, yeah that’s a fact
keeping it real while i’m pulling the shots
pouring the coffee but watch out it’s hot
same pair of shoes since the month of last june
i don’t care what i wear cause i’ll outgrow it soon
i’m iron in the gym, only in sims
out on a whim, sadly i’m slim

verse 3 (dutch boy):
paper island is the best alb-m of the century
singing so good send me to the penitentiary
my raps are cl-ssical, basically greek antiques
when i’m in the sheets, the only thing i do is sleep
riding my altima all around
hop in the shuttle, i’m headed earthbound
if you cross david brown you’re headed to pain town
don’t be getting down
(w-w-w-watch the breakdown)

verse 4 (nathaniel):
we’re twice as popular as twice, we call it four
leaving a path of destruction call it a korean war
so much paper on this island couldn’t fit any more
everyone in new sensation? girlfriend a soph-m-re
my pockets are stuffed, and i can’t get enough
got me dripping in gold like shaq with a miraculous act
we’re k-pop on crack. stab you right in the back
only fire on the mic, call me a pyromaniac

verse 5 (hwanee, the leader):
relaxing on the beach
with my lads, c-cktail for each
ride ’round in my rolls royce
like or hate me it’s your choice
luh
you see i’m getting in the cash from the studio, that’s the stash
k-popping at meridian, right at the capital and if you do want my autograph then you’ll have to pay a toll
young lyrical danger, spitting heavy when i’m on the strike
seattle to seoul, i’m a front-runner, drop the mic

(x2)

outro (maestro):
you don’t ever wanna leave
now you’re stuck here on the beach
on our paper paradise
i don’t ever check the price
all we ever knew
we just left it in the blue
time will only tell
relax we might as well

- new sensation

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