Silvan Kopp & Fabian Metelmann - Bliss lyrics

[Intro: Fabian] So really quick before this starts we were just gonna give a huge shoutout to DJ Ray. This beat is simply amazing and we just couldn't resist making a rap to it. (lag out) [Verse 1: Fabian] When the beat turns up, all the lights turn down Elevating the mood, till the crowd goes loud But don't worry about the usual demonstration Because this new song is about happiness and motivation My man DJ Ray is playing on the turntables He ain't got no competition when we ask about his fables But there don't gotta be competition in the first place Let's just light up the night air and enjoy the space Now while you're sitting there thinking that this is unusual Even for us, we strive to be in perpetual Motion, sorry if you didn't take Advanced Physics But we turn it down a notch, so the rest of ya can kick it (kick it... kick it) (Switch it... switch it) Switch it up now, bring the beat right back and forth Different flow boats and rhyme styles and we knockin' at your door Saying “Hey, neighbor, how you doing? Would you like to party? Got a seaside complex view and got burgers on the barbie” Single day of celebration where we pretty much all the same No need for racial profiling or a reason to shame Just appreciate the reason why you're here too 300 million s**m and you're the one that made it through Kudos dude [Transition] x2 Yeyyyy [Verse 2: Silvan] (*chuckle*, check it) Grasping that pen (when) every now and then (then) Lend me the lens, please examine my words When I write I overwrite overly tight It's not all black and white Two thirds is colored and covered in bright light W-When I'm in the zone shown around the corner I don't stop at traffic lights, full speed: left, right Switchin' lanes I can't explain, I'm visualizing being in vain But today i'm not f**ing stopping for anything (yo) Messing with your brain, I turn right: parting lanes I ain't playing any games so Turn it up; turn it down Exit coming up, no need to slow the f** down Let's switch up the flow (ahhhhh) A one, two, three You don't want to mountain climb with me When I'm on a writing spree Cause I guarantee I'll push you off Throw you undersea Erase you off my damn family tree Go on a random k**ing spree Get a degree of a k**er bee And f** up your entire... company But today we're heightening up with happiness in cup Leave all our problems behind and write to blow up Everyone that doubts us We're just two teenagers no need to throw a big fat fuss Test us [Outro: Silvan & Fabian] Silvan: (test us...) What? Testosterone? Okay now I get it f**, (*laugh*) Fabian: ...(*sigh*), cool