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The Nylon Admirals - Oyster Lyrics



The Nylon Admirals - Oyster Lyrics




Le beat qui tue
C'est le beat qui pue
Lo, l'odeur de l'auteur des hits s'est tu

Cos I gets money out in these streets
One day I run it all, like big meat
Take another look, can't help but wonder
What that sound is, beats drop like thunder

You can follow me, cos you know these beats
You know these tweets, like I know these streets
New-fitted, that label crisp
Gotta dip it to the side with a little twist

I'm getting hotter, thousand degrees,
Melting icebergs, aint no stopping me
Cos I'm about that paper, I'm big overseas
Touchdown in your town, drop you to your knees

Years ago I had it rough
Now I'm in this G5, tear it up
Years on the scene, my style is mean
Dirty money, yeah I done it, now my cash is clean

Rock it like I got this fame
Refereeing your hunger games
Now these tabloids know my name
Watch me slide this walk of fame

Too much for this club
Too many haters wanting my stuff
Getting more money, can't get enough
While I poker face your bluff

I ride the beat, rodeo style
Scream and turn it up, let's get wild
Number one, on hype machine
Bass so mean, bass so deep

Fais un beat qui va lancer la carriere
D'un des bets et MC qui trainent a l'arriere
Un truc qui est sur t'en seras fier
On a tous survecu la grippe aviaire

On est passe du old school au no school
On est passe de trop ouf a trop souple
On a oublie de saucer le sang
Il n'y a pas des niveau, faut hausser le cran
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Le beat qui tue
C'est le beat qui pue
Lo, l'odeur de l'auteur des hits s'est tu

Cos I gets money out in these streets
One day I run it all, like big meat
Take another look, can't help but wonder
What that sound is, beats drop like thunder

You can follow me, cos you know these beats
You know these tweets, like I know these streets
New-fitted, that label crisp
Gotta dip it to the side with a little twist

I'm getting hotter, thousand degrees,
Melting icebergs, aint no stopping me
Cos I'm about that paper, I'm big overseas
Touchdown in your town, drop you to your knees

Years ago I had it rough
Now I'm in this G5, tear it up
Years on the scene, my style is mean
Dirty money, yeah I done it, now my cash is clean

Rock it like I got this fame
Refereeing your hunger games
Now these tabloids know my name
Watch me slide this walk of fame

Too much for this club
Too many haters wanting my stuff
Getting more money, can't get enough
While I poker face your bluff

I ride the beat, rodeo style
Scream and turn it up, let's get wild
Number one, on hype machine
Bass so mean, bass so deep

Fais un beat qui va lancer la carriere
D'un des bets et MC qui trainent a l'arriere
Un truc qui est sur t'en seras fier
On a tous survecu la grippe aviaire

On est passe du old school au no school
On est passe de trop ouf a trop souple
On a oublie de saucer le sang
Il n'y a pas des niveau, faut hausser le cran
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Writer: I Heath
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Performed By: The Nylon Admirals
Language: English
Length: 4:23
Written by: I Heath
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