Flipsyde

Flipsyde - Skippin' Stone songtekst

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And I'ma' drink and I'ma' dip and I'ma ride and I'ma' live 

It's just the way that I play 

And I'ma' think and I'ma spit and I'ma' fly and I'ma' give 

Until the end of my day's 

I'm skippin' stones 'till I'm lost in the world 

Fall in love and then get lost in a girl 

You gotta live life 

And aint no tellin' what tomorrow can bring 

As long as you breathin' and livin' ya dream 

You gotta live life 

I'm packin' and leavin' travelin' and sight seein' 

Writin' my name in the sand on the beach in the Caribbean 

Hittin' the club give a pound and a hug to the thugs 

Later on I'm makin' love on that bear skin rug 



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Cause I'm skippin' town I'm skippin stones 

I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 

I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 

And all I know is I'm alone 



I feel the vibe inside me and I'm not gonna let it go 

So come on 

And I'm laughin' and cryin' and buyin' time 

I'm not gone let it go 

So come on 

And I'm findin' a dime thata wanta good time and I'm not gonna let her go 

So come on 

And it's all on the line but I'm still gone' shine I'm not gone let it go 

Hey 

Slow it down for a minute while I capture the sky 

Surfing the clouds wind surfin' through a deep sea dive 

The devil's tryin' to get up in my soul but I'm not gone let it go 

So come on 

And I'm drinkin' this spiritual wine so he can't fuck with my flow 



CHORUS 

Cause I'm skippin' town I'm skippin stones 

I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 

I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 

And all I know is I'm alone 



Keep on runnin' through all my days 

He got a need for speed 

But what you runnin' from playa 

I think he runnin' from me 

Take ya time and just relax 

He ain't got time to take 

Slow it down and think about it 

He got moves to make 

Strugglin' and scrapin' takin' chances attemptin' to make it 

The time that was taken was tedious but fuck it we made it 

Created much later now playin' n' singin' invaded with Piper n' Dave 

And the angels bout to make us the greatest 

Somebody save us the shit that we spittin' soundin' ridiculous 

Rippin' and gifted with lyrics flavored up more than licorice 

Shift it and kick it with enough spittage to make it Sickenin' 

Skippin' stones, mama I'm gone its time to rip this shit 



CHORUS 

Cause I'm skippin' town I'm skippin stones 

I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 

I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 

And all I know is I'm alone



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