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mikey sebastian & harry wills - sweatbox lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, man
deep sea hustling
i see a lotta l+sters thrustin’ (wow)
prime time bubbling
sound of the breakbeats cuddling
better catch up, get a double in
no sp+ce for nothing
i’m vexed on a level and i’m running in (yeah)
got stuck with the .44 talkers
one of them gassin’
next one guzzling
mess to the masses
tonight i go nasty, classless
everybody touching, everybody shaking asses
fillin’ up spillin’ up glasses
next man upon the next floor
“what you saying, man? who you here for?”
ah, less of that chat, that’s a backtrack
just let the fake champagnе pour
for the next selеcta to hit this (yeah)
like oap when they slip disc (uh)
you gonna wanna bear witness
i’m with many many g’s, i call this motion sickness
who’s on the sh+tlist?
who’s grabbin’ on my wrists? who’s this?
nah, mistress, i’m twisted
i left my name out there in the distance
[chorus]
step to the dance, can’t do nothing but head bop (uh)
swerve inside and the roadblock’s already red hot
i don’t care who you are, talk on the floor, get headlock (headlock)
that’s just another day and night and day and night in the sweat box

[verse 2]
i got stuck for a minute, i nearly got gripped
popped one in ’cause it’s booting
we come a long way from the boozer, gonna need a manoeuvre
sorry, ‘scuse him
nah, man, people get too rude
i could say the same about you, dude
and i knew that soon man like you’d be shudderin’ like you been doing up voodoo (haha)
mamacitas, sweet reefers and heaters
that’s what the vibe is (vibe is)
i see stompers, jumpers, lurkers
rottweilers and rock climbers (who’s that?)
you know me, no phony and only tryna do something timeless
uh, thirst quenching, honourable mentions
reflecting like hi+vis (shine)
you don’t wanna know my biz (trust me)
what you getting is plenty (plenty)
they been studying my dna tryna find which deity sent me (ah)
i’m inna corner zoning ever so smooth and ever so gently
uh, but you can get me to make the place nasty
damage done, so don’t tempt me
just let me
[chorus]
step to the dance, can’t do nothing but head bop (yeah)
swerve inside and the roadblock’s already red hot (what?)
i don’t care who you are, talk on the floor, get headlock
that’s just another day and night and day and night in the sweat box

[interlude]
yeah
yeah, man
yeah, it’s quite sick, i see
this is heavy, bruv
let’s go in there, come on
this is heavy, man
you hear that?
yes
haha

[chorus]
step to the dance, can’t do nothing but head bop (yeah)
swerve inside and the roadblock’s already red hot (right)
i don’t care who you are, talk on the floor, get headlock (let’s go)
that’s just another day and night and day and night in the sweat box (nah, man)
step to the dance, can’t do nothing but head bop (yeah, let’s see where we go)
swerve inside and the roadblock’s already red hot (what? ah)
i don’t care who you are, talk on the floor, get headlock
that’s just another day and night and day and night in the sweat box

- mikey sebastian harry wills lyrics

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