Cymatics (Automatix mix extended) Songtext
von Nigel Stanford & Noah Caine
Cymatics (Automatix mix extended) Songtext
Okay
What
So automatic
I′m on
Okay
What
It's automatic
So automatic
Automatica
It′s automatic Automatica
Okay, we gon' ride 'til we finished
Never say die when the sky is the limit
Okay, we gon′ ride ′til we finished
Never say die when the sky is the limit
Okay
Automatica
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
In these times, no weak minds and peace signs
Evolution's pushing me way past my design
Taught to stay in the hood, pumping them weak dimes
Police sirens, gang signs and street crimes
Try to make it out, putting it all behind me
Killers will chalk your body, they giggle about a homi
Crazy where I′m from and that's never gon′ change
Grew up in the jungle, we learned to smile through the pain
Never slipping up, you gotta walk through the rain
Automatic hustle, that power flow through your veins
Not man or machine, I'm something in between
I'm becoming godlike, I′m making you obsolete
Like virus in my eyes, or microchips in my teeth
I′m Schwarzenegging you fools, I'm terminating the weak
What you do in a year, I′m doing it in a week
They ain't nothing like me, I′m number one on these streets
It's automatic
It′s automatic
It's automatic
Automatica
It's automatic
It′s automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
It's automatic
It′s automatic
It's automatic
Automatica
It′s automatic
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
It's automatic
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
It′s automatic
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
Yeah
Uh
It's automatic
What
It′s automatic
What
So automatic
I′m on
Okay
What
It's automatic
So automatic
Automatica
It′s automatic Automatica
Okay, we gon' ride 'til we finished
Never say die when the sky is the limit
Okay, we gon′ ride ′til we finished
Never say die when the sky is the limit
Okay
Automatica
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
In these times, no weak minds and peace signs
Evolution's pushing me way past my design
Taught to stay in the hood, pumping them weak dimes
Police sirens, gang signs and street crimes
Try to make it out, putting it all behind me
Killers will chalk your body, they giggle about a homi
Crazy where I′m from and that's never gon′ change
Grew up in the jungle, we learned to smile through the pain
Never slipping up, you gotta walk through the rain
Automatic hustle, that power flow through your veins
Not man or machine, I'm something in between
I'm becoming godlike, I′m making you obsolete
Like virus in my eyes, or microchips in my teeth
I′m Schwarzenegging you fools, I'm terminating the weak
What you do in a year, I′m doing it in a week
They ain't nothing like me, I′m number one on these streets
It's automatic
It′s automatic
It's automatic
Automatica
It's automatic
It′s automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
It's automatic
It′s automatic
It's automatic
Automatica
It′s automatic
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
It's automatic
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
It′s automatic
It's automatic
It′s automatic
Automatica
Yeah
Uh
It's automatic
What
It′s automatic
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