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lirik lagu mac backwardz - panic space

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[verse 1]
numb
breathing hard my lungs are blackened
pins and needles brain, ey
wake up what the f-ck just happened?
palpitations, hearts on rapid
got no leaders in my squadron bruddah f-ck a captain
got rafts producing bangers, gouldy locks it down on camera
now jimmy’s whipping in kitchens i’m cooking up that madness
rum in my cup, double it up, ey
they’re ticking the bag, funnel it up, ey
triple the cash, double it up, ey
chick and a friend, holla me up, ey
10’s in the flat, couple em up
that’s a 20 on my deck a pack of lambert and but, ey
tell me their names, muddle ‘em up, ey
close shave, stubble it up

[hook]
yeeeeaaah, man crawled into the panic sp-ce (man crawled into the panic sp-ce)
heard a couple anxious sighs
they done too much white, (they done too much white)

just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and

breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

[verse 2]
speeding down the motorway
reckless, crash my f-cking whip
got your side chick mash on yay
steering wheel should get a grip
on, one, put the fun in your funeral
getting wavey couple ladies racking up in the cubicle
now these yattys wanna save me up as mr unusual
holla thomas for the drama i ain’t talking delusional! (what what!?)
ey, box man red you’d think he’s supreme
purple limp he saying he’s too lean
speed from feds a daily routine
in old school vans the pants are gucci
young scott hall razor’s edge i’m too sweet
insomniac, i lose sleep
ride the wave i’m too deep
yeah, eh, i’m on rushing on uppers
them f-cking nutters are loving so buckle up when i’m running
i’m double rubbing your lover under the covers and huffing
puffing the piff when i’m coming out of the city of nothing
i f-cking k!ll on the riddim i had ‘em ducking for cover
f-cking the baddest of b-tches got ‘em all knackered and cussing
mandem would chat and i’d listen but f-cking leaches are bugging
they wanna piece of the pie but then peacing out when you cut it

[hook]
yeeeeaaah, man crawled into the panic sp-ce (man crawled into the panic sp-ce)
heard a couple anxious sighs
they done too much white, (they done too much white)

just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and, breathe
just go for a walk and

breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe


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