letra de elevator - vannda
the elevator is full with people
so i took the stairs
i’ve been working hard for many years
it’s time they recognize me
pretty impressive that i have a chest
but i don’t puff it
i’m like a fruit that grows on lava
when you get into argument
use your head instead of your hands
working hard for dat money
never plan to retire
my brain’s running like an engine
and i just can’t stop it
the aroma is like grilled coconut
the taste is sweet like candy
opportunities are limited
so i sn-tch them without relеasing
it’s my life, i am the captain
turned likе skrr, ’bout to break the steering wheel
when you hear trrrrt
my bank will be filled with money (money)
i’m not ugly, i’m not handsome
but just enough that when i call, birds come
call me chao sungk-m (old khmer folk story)
flow like waves
goes up and down like the stock market
i’m hot as the bakery oven
don’t do drugs i am drugs
listen to vannda’s song
you’ll move like somebody’s pulling your hair
like they put a stamp on you
the younger generation call me saiki
(boss in king of fighters)
the elevator is full with people
so i took the stairs
i’ve been working hard for many years
it’s time they recognize me
pretty impressive that i have a chest
but i don’t puff it
i’m like a fruit that grows on lava
when you get into argument
use your head instead of your hands
working hard for dat money
never plan to retire
my brain’s running like an engine
and i just can’t stop it
the aroma is like grilled coconut
the taste is sweet like candy
you can’t walk in my shoes
i’m the king in the zoo
not you, it’s me
(yessir)
up in this [_____], sounds like the grim reaper
sunrise in the evening not you, is me (how ’bout that?)
bright like the sunrise; flow like lightning
thunder rumbling through all galaxies
intricate patterns like bittermelons
i got gas like gaseous cloud
i have hands to pay respect
but i won’t pay respect to you, hater
listen, i’m raw but cooked;
play with my flow like a guzheng player
i’mma show you how to bake dough
i studied. got sk!lls. got knowledge
not gonna waste my life like those losers
when they talk, they always be saying, “i’ll see” , “i’ll think about it”, ” wait”
i do not want to talk to you
i say what i mean, you talk [_____]
my fans be lining up like a parade
treat haters like hungry ghosts
throw rice b-lls in their mouth
the elevator is full with people
so i took the stairs
i’ve been working hard for many years
it’s time they recognize me
pretty impressive that i have a chest
but i don’t puff it
i’m like a fruit that grows on lava
when you get into argument
use your head instead of your hands
working hard for dat money
never plan to retire
my brain’s running like an engine
and i just can’t stop it
the aroma is like grilled coconut
the taste is sweet like candy
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