Testo Gravity's Rainbow - Klaxons

Testo della canzone Gravity's Rainbow (Klaxons), tratta dall'album Xan Valleys (Audio Version)

Rock, rhyme, beat and poetry
Learn, grow, neat with flowetry
D.R.A. class is old school
I bring in the heat and play with the rules
One for hip hop, two for old school
Three for shell toes, Adidas and mic flows
The beat goes every time I grab the microphone
Marinate, amalgamate, my rhymes like a breaker
One nine seems to be the age I was
When the game was introduced with the rules I pause
Everything old school was built to last
Like the stripes on our shoes, the beats that we use
The spray that we use to illustrate and reproduce
Creative art, break and start
When a B-boy poses in a B-boy stance
Ready to headspin or body pop in a glance
My creative is to reproduce art and poetry
Select and protect, keep it locked as a novelty
Rhymes tight, beats right, so where are we?
Mine is right, rap is might, where we wanna be
Smooth red rockers are out
Telling A-beats to fit, no doubt
R.A.P. just may be
Too contagious for a guy like me
So it's one for hip hop, two for old school
Three for shell toes, Adidas and I'm through
Rock, rhyme, beat and poetry
Learn, grow, neat with flowetry
D.R.A. class is old school
I bring in the heat and play with the rules
Guess I'm back on this track with a second verse
Hip hop's first love has got to be the best
It was once run youth like the Nubians
Spoke some common sense, by then we made friends
At the time we dug deep to the roots for some soul
Delilah roared but even still we had to go
Smooth like Kane, it hurt like pain
Met LL, was cool to gain
KRS was fresh though even one at a time
In the field days so we had to bust the rhymes
Rappers came out to investigate the game
Saw a new light and grabbed it for the fame
The money, the cars, the ice, right?
It's only a matter of time before they pay the price
The only thing that spins on the deck these days
Are the crumbs in your face that I rap with no praise
So it's one for hip hop, two for old school
Three for the game we played with the rules
Rock, rhyme, beat and poetry
Learn, grow, neat with flowetry
D.R.A. class is old school
I bring in the heat and play with the rules
Rock, rhyme, beat and poetry
Learn, grow, neat with flowetry
D.R.A. class is old school
I bring in the heat and play with the rules



Credits
Writer(s): James Nicholas Righton, Simon Lee Campbell Taylor-davies, Jamie Oliver Jack Reynolds
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