Spit Yo Mind
Non-Stop Producer SeriesHit the bass drum| | | || flow| |When the beat goes| ' '||Aye, aye, aye, look at my lay back| |This night gonna be cray'| |It's time to | | dance floor| ||Hey dude, so what you gonna do?| rule| move|And volume||Hey baby | spit yo' mind|That's right|Just spin around| || | villain|But hero| | like, ooh||Hit the bass drum again| | | || one take| |My friend, we got no time to hesitate||Then, now take that red pills|Feel like livin' in the matrix| yellin'|With |Let us get funky||Hey dude, so what you gonna do?| rule| move|And volume||To the left, to the right| |To the left, to the right| you know what?||Hey baby | spit yo' mind|That's right|Just spin around| | | villain|But hero| | like, ooh||TRANSLATED FROM KOREAN|Hit the bass drum|To match my mood|One, two, three|Stacking up the glasses, let's toast||A relaxed flow|Controlling this busy world|When the beat goes|The attitude is, "so what?"||Aye, aye, aye, look at me lay back|We're not pressed for time|This night gonna be crazy|Please talk about tomorrow in this absurd life|It's time to scream and shout|Don't be mindful, that's a chronic illness given by this noisy society|Dance floor is deeply embedded in the buildings|I hope our roar breaks through||Hey dude, so what you gonna do?|The rule where you had to hold your breath to survive|The only thing you can change is your own move|And the volume that exceeds the speakers||Hey baby, scream and shout some more|Until your voice cracks, spit your mind all night|That's right|Just spin around|Until the dizzy night gets tired and we go home||Scream and go crazy|To the saints, you're a villain|But on stage, you're a hero|Scream and shout|Like the first cry you let out when you were born, like, ooh||Hit the bass drum again|To match the vibe|One, two, three|Stacking up the glasses, let's toast||Tonight is one take|Because we can't go back|My friend, we got no time to hesitate||Then, now take those red pills|Feel like livin' in the matrix|Even chaos is enjoyed, dancing and yelling|With champagne spraying everywhere|Let us get funky||Hey dude, so what you gonna do?|The rule where you had to hold your breath to survive|The only thing you can change is your own move|And the volume that exceeds the speakers||To the left, to the right|Pretty ones, shake it a bit more|To the left, to the right|Raise your voice higher, you know what?||Hey baby, scream and shout some more|Until your voice cracks, spit your mind all night|That's right|Just spin around|Until the dizzy night gets tired and we go home||Scream and go crazy|To the saints, you're a villain|But on stage, you're a hero|Scream and shout|Like the first cry you let out when you were born, like, ooh||