Gaika – DRIFT ON Lyrics

Reggae

Syndicate your crimes
Test your metal or you mind
Pressure in the pedal g
Red lines 'til the petals fall free

Like angels off cherry trees
Camouflaged in tech fleece
Who gone squeeze at 18
And shiver in they blood clart sleep

Cold sweat cycling with concealed rifles
Looking for the for roadside titles widings
Spirit of the set it's vital
Man dipped to the left in smiling

Man's moving before man's dying
Cah man's shooting before man's crying
So we can't stay still, yeah, we do dеm drills
And we burn them wheels at night

Drift until it's donе, we really sons of nowhere
Are you down to roll?
Lord knows

We drift until it's done, we really sons of nowhere
Are you down to roll?
Lord knows

What's the price of life in the cold?
Got stopped on a new park road
It's deep when I sleep with the shoes on
'Cos their beating sticks with their blues on

This is the body I walk with, the body I talk with
The body left flawless jawless
Corn fi di boidem licking of doors and stories

Whatsap gory blood red crosses
Man or ghost I float with the formless
Boil in the pot but the kettle ain't black
Tek time with the second hand facts

Athletic on a mental map
I'll never be wrapped in a Union Jack
'Cause I'm London born, war torn
Just drifting on

Give me a place to call it home
A case of brittle bones
I know you when I don't
I know you when I don't

Give me a place to call it home
A case of brittle bones
I know you when I don't
I know you when I don't

Drift until it's done, we really sons of nowhere
Are you down to roll?
Lord knows

We drift until it's done, we really sons of nowhere
Are you down to roll?
Lord knows

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