Don't Look Down Songtext
von Pegz
Don't Look Down Songtext
I met a man on the street by Flinders Lane
I copped the Big Issue, said, "Keep the change" (Yeah)
He smiled in response and proceeded to say
"Don′t look down, it's a leap of faith" (Come on)
Ebb and flow, copulating like aerosol
Abominations oscillating in the Terrordome
Getting up wherever we go
All city like bluestone baring its soul
Heads know Pegz′ flow, I'm just hitting my peak
Ten years and not a weak verse written by me
A lot of people talk from their window seat
But the cold facts has sent an ice chill down your spleen (Bitch)
Rappers hating, gaffa taped and decapitated
Packed away in a box of my imagination
Don't look down, aberrations evaporating
Navigating my star, free of the planets gravitation
You wanna live on the edge
These streets don′t forgive and forget
It goes don′t look down
You wanna live in regret
These streets won't give you respect
It goes don′t look
Don't look down
Acts of jealousy
Don′t look down
Facts and fallacy
Don't look down
Rap reality
Puppies get cut by the crab mentality
Dropped the car off, jumped in the cab
Called the crew like, "What? What? Where you at?"
"We′re at chilling with liquor and cans"
"Smith Street, take a left at Victoria Ave"
The cab driver hit the gas, spliff in his hands
Said, "Don't look down, this is your chance"
Mirrors broken, irrevocable fear and loathing
Last night woke the neighbours singing Billy Ocean (Damn)
Think I lost my phone, I think my ribs are broken
Think I sprained my ankle on a stripper's podium (Fuck cutting)
Honestly honesty′s inappropriate
Like smoking opium on Nickelodeon
Bitches know I′m the Obese Kings associate
Dipped in perversity and linked to Soviets
You wanna take the dream, I told you how
Gotta believe in yourself and don't look down
You wanna live on the edge
These streets don′t forgive and forget
It goes don't look down
You wanna live in regret
These streets won′t give you respect
It goes don't look
Don′t look down
Acts of jealousy
Don't look down
Facts and fallacy
Don't look down
Rap reality
Puppies get cut by the crab mentality
So we dance to the beat of catastrophe
Like prosthetic limbs on an amputee
I stepped up, put in work, backed the team
It′s been ten years and not a wack release
Capital P who you gotta thank for the music
Catapult into the stratosphere and shatter illusions
Australia′s patron saint of a savages movement
Swinging from a chandelier like Vladimir Putin
Planning my future on a damaged computer
Feeling trapped in the system like rappers with crouping
Sometimes I gotta remind myself
You wanna live on the edge, don't look down
You wanna live on the edge
These streets don′t forgive and forget
It goes don't look down
You wanna live in regret
These streets won′t give you respect
It goes don't look
Don′t look down
Acts of jealousy
Don't look down
Facts and fallacy
Don't look down
Rap reality
I copped the Big Issue, said, "Keep the change" (Yeah)
He smiled in response and proceeded to say
"Don′t look down, it's a leap of faith" (Come on)
Ebb and flow, copulating like aerosol
Abominations oscillating in the Terrordome
Getting up wherever we go
All city like bluestone baring its soul
Heads know Pegz′ flow, I'm just hitting my peak
Ten years and not a weak verse written by me
A lot of people talk from their window seat
But the cold facts has sent an ice chill down your spleen (Bitch)
Rappers hating, gaffa taped and decapitated
Packed away in a box of my imagination
Don't look down, aberrations evaporating
Navigating my star, free of the planets gravitation
You wanna live on the edge
These streets don′t forgive and forget
It goes don′t look down
You wanna live in regret
These streets won't give you respect
It goes don′t look
Don't look down
Acts of jealousy
Don′t look down
Facts and fallacy
Don't look down
Rap reality
Puppies get cut by the crab mentality
Dropped the car off, jumped in the cab
Called the crew like, "What? What? Where you at?"
"We′re at chilling with liquor and cans"
"Smith Street, take a left at Victoria Ave"
The cab driver hit the gas, spliff in his hands
Said, "Don't look down, this is your chance"
Mirrors broken, irrevocable fear and loathing
Last night woke the neighbours singing Billy Ocean (Damn)
Think I lost my phone, I think my ribs are broken
Think I sprained my ankle on a stripper's podium (Fuck cutting)
Honestly honesty′s inappropriate
Like smoking opium on Nickelodeon
Bitches know I′m the Obese Kings associate
Dipped in perversity and linked to Soviets
You wanna take the dream, I told you how
Gotta believe in yourself and don't look down
You wanna live on the edge
These streets don′t forgive and forget
It goes don't look down
You wanna live in regret
These streets won′t give you respect
It goes don't look
Don′t look down
Acts of jealousy
Don't look down
Facts and fallacy
Don't look down
Rap reality
Puppies get cut by the crab mentality
So we dance to the beat of catastrophe
Like prosthetic limbs on an amputee
I stepped up, put in work, backed the team
It′s been ten years and not a wack release
Capital P who you gotta thank for the music
Catapult into the stratosphere and shatter illusions
Australia′s patron saint of a savages movement
Swinging from a chandelier like Vladimir Putin
Planning my future on a damaged computer
Feeling trapped in the system like rappers with crouping
Sometimes I gotta remind myself
You wanna live on the edge, don't look down
You wanna live on the edge
These streets don′t forgive and forget
It goes don't look down
You wanna live in regret
These streets won′t give you respect
It goes don't look
Don′t look down
Acts of jealousy
Don't look down
Facts and fallacy
Don't look down
Rap reality
Writer(s): Mark Landon, Sean David Windsor, Perry James Chapman, Jessica Mimi Porfiri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

