Groove Armada Suntoucher Lyrics

Goodbye Country (Hello Nightclub) Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Suntoucher
  • 2 Superstylin'
  • 3 Drifted
  • 4 Little by Little
  • 5 Fogma
  • 6 My Friend
  • 7 Lazy Moon
  • 8 Raisin' the Stakes
  • 9 Healing
  • 10 Edge Hill
  • 11 Tuning In (dub mix)
  • 12 Join Hands
  • 13 Likwid
  • Urban organic, Mic mechanic
    Super-human MC powers help me fly around the planet
    Touch the microphone device, whole countries get flattened
    Saving damsels in distress so young girls don't panic
    Putting MCs under pressure till they crack like ceramic
    Always thought they could flow but sink like the ***anic

    Rhymes rip through your skull like icebergs through the hull
    Survive the impact, and arctic cold freezes your soul
    Create a new style, then break the mold
    Compositions are controlled, and liable to explode
    Like land mines, my crew blows through like wind chimes
    Make it hot like fire, two hundred proof like Moonshine

    Risky, playing yourself is risky
    And the flows mad jazzy like Dizzy Gillespie
    And the sound be harmonious and deadly
    Like a harpy call either break one like Wayne Gretzky
    No man can test me, so why try?
    Focus like a samurai, stronger than a Maitai
    Or a Tsunama...I mean Tsunami
    I rock it from MTV, to the BBC

    Radioactive waves short out your TV
    LESB check it for me in the next galaxy
    Put it in a time capsule till the next century
    In a black out use it for electricity

    Danger, high voltage
    Don't feed me their daily dosage
    I break it down mathematically, 99.9 is a percentage
    Like closing fine wine the rhymes are vintage
    And the universal will gives me strength like spinach

    With dinage, I eat it like a tofu sandwich
    With cabbage, I ask your girl, she knows that
    I'm not the average...*****...who plays to pull the trigga
    Reality's the root of the rhymes that I configure
    Phony...baloney, swear like Don Corleone
    But when **** hit the fan they start crying like Pretty Tony
    Tender like Roni...but wish to be bad like Bobby
    Been there, done that, smashed up
    Rockin' rhymes is my hobby

    You're probably, like, what's he on
    'Cause I rock it from the start, till the beat is gone
    Not in the mafia but I'm the microphone Don
    And the words that I shoot out my mouth are Teflon
    Jeru never touch ya, microphone wrecka
    Meet out in the stretcha
    Step up center
    Try to match wits but the mentor will crush you
    Jeru the Damager, the Suntoucher

    Written by: Kenny Gamble, Thom Bell, Roland Lawrence Chambers, Andrew Cocup, Tom Findlay, Jonathan White, Keeling Lee
    Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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