Dodge and Fuski - Flatline lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo It's Virus Syndicate Dodge and Fuski! Disciple, UGH! Comin' in from da back door Kicking I got all my people screamin' Bee on the pea on the feature easy Sick on the sing, I'm feeling Leave on a nurse, leave it to hers Aiming for the cheese and peas on the purse Healing herb, bad to the bone Shutting the music Drums unload like UGH! [Chorus] Scream phase to the rythm Pause on ba** on the rythm Wanna bait to the rythm Skank out hard like a villain Call it dubstep call it riddim 'Cuz I'm about it Are you, are you, about it? 'Cuz I'm about it Are you, are you, about it? Fly mo' just like handglide 'Till I come down on bed like langslide Givin' it big from L.A. to Shanghai Imma work hard 'till I'm almost d**h Imma go sick and hang like Banzai! Lit 'em on a soundtrack just like Cat's Eye Make this jump and back like a landmine UGH! Go fit to the Flatline! Go fit to the Flatline! [Verse 2] Ey yo trust me This one's faulkery Dodge and Fuski came with a bomb I'm a beast on the beat don't push me He was trying to ride the wave that I'm on I'm working at ten different countries, thinking Why can't they get along? Turn up the music Rave it along Turn up the music Rave it along LET'S GO! [Chorus]