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Westcoast Funeral (feat. Highhatz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Dr. Nicky
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: alex havill, sam robinson




Dr. Nicky - Westcoast Funeral (feat. Highhatz) Lyrics




Gigantic
Mr fantastic
Calling mr intergalactic
Some explode off the map shit
Shake the ground like I'm tectonic
Next to blow ?
Put your best bet on it
Set fire to another studio
Can't handle the beats
Can't handle the bars
These man are all neeks Geeks and freaks
You're 6 foot 2 I'll beat the f*ck out of you
My life's good how bout yours
Mad cos my crew better then yours
Drinking that haterade
I'm like a wine I get better with age

Nowhere near that veteran stage
Just up front setting pace
Better tie your shoelace
Race for life
Don't come last that shit don't last
Matter of fact your better leaving rap in your past
Mans hungry for the beats Naa bro just fasting
Fifthteen mins of fame is passing
You can keep rolling rolling but this ain't everlasting
Rather be hit he avalanche
Then pick up your tape an have a glance
Every rapper got a song and dance
Ima shoot at your feet watch you prance
Call it upper clapton dance
One shot you had your chance
Don't risks you dont advance

First of may
Can't go out to play
Lockdown keeping me locked in
Stay writing
Stay producing
I know i got loads to learn
But my hearts init
That's what counts init?
Bars full of context
Just trying clear my conscious
Writing makes me feel content

Bars full of context
Just trying clear my conscious
Writing makes me feel content
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English

Gigantic
Mr fantastic
Calling mr intergalactic
Some explode off the map shit
Shake the ground like I'm tectonic
Next to blow ?
Put your best bet on it
Set fire to another studio
Can't handle the beats
Can't handle the bars
These man are all neeks Geeks and freaks
You're 6 foot 2 I'll beat the f*ck out of you
My life's good how bout yours
Mad cos my crew better then yours
Drinking that haterade
I'm like a wine I get better with age

Nowhere near that veteran stage
Just up front setting pace
Better tie your shoelace
Race for life
Don't come last that shit don't last
Matter of fact your better leaving rap in your past
Mans hungry for the beats Naa bro just fasting
Fifthteen mins of fame is passing
You can keep rolling rolling but this ain't everlasting
Rather be hit he avalanche
Then pick up your tape an have a glance
Every rapper got a song and dance
Ima shoot at your feet watch you prance
Call it upper clapton dance
One shot you had your chance
Don't risks you dont advance

First of may
Can't go out to play
Lockdown keeping me locked in
Stay writing
Stay producing
I know i got loads to learn
But my hearts init
That's what counts init?
Bars full of context
Just trying clear my conscious
Writing makes me feel content

Bars full of context
Just trying clear my conscious
Writing makes me feel content
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Writer: alex havill, sam robinson
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