![]() ![]() ![]() The beat underneath somehow remains the star amid all that powerful identity. Flume wisely paired the California rapper’s rough and instantly recognizable rap with the charming softness of fellow Aussie Ku?ka. Vince Staples does not mess with a beat unless it’s dark, different, and damn cool. Flume is educating and enlightening the American masses, one tripped-out and abrasive song at a time.Ĩ. It’s all of those things paired with the fact that it managed to crack the top 30 on the Hot Dance/Electronic charts. It’s not that it has a cuss-word in the title, or that it stands out as unique in Flume’s song catalogue. The best part about “Wall Fuck” is not how weird and challenging it it. If you’ve got a weird friend who’s still never heard Flume before, this would be a perfect way to introduce said sub-rock dweller. It’s got that signature lazy rhythm, that chunky hand-clap beat, those wonky synths. “Sleepless” was the winning submission, and it was subsequently released as his official debut. ![]() Flume – “Sleepless” feat. Jezzabelle Doranįlume was signed to his Future Classics when he won an original production competition. Writer(s): Harley Edward Streten, Otis ReddingLyrics powered by Debuts 'Heater' in Promo Clip for Australian 'Lockout Law' Protestġ0. To keep on holdin′ on, holdin' on Holdin′ on, holdin' on To keep on holdin' on, holdin′ on Holdin′ on, holdin' on No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) (Yeah, man) Man, I been out just thuggin′ for a long time Whippin' and workin′, servin' ′em up on phone line Four forty-eighths set me straight, break it down to all dimes She brush me off, I was broke, now the pussy's all mine You can check a nigga pockets Boy, I was raised up on crackers and Vienna sausage Deep on the east right next to Marshalltown in the projects We used to seed 'em at the liquor store and get to choppin′ Don′t reefer knock 'em, but I don′t thank police But who do I answer first? To sell this work or either don't eat This price is on my head, way too heavy, can′t get no sleep I pray that a nigga test me, never restin', ya′ll don't know me A motherfuckin' OG, and I′m just out here tryna hold on If it keeps ya tight then like I can′t write without the flows on Fresh out the block, foreign model without the clothes on ESGN 'til all the drugs and the hoes gone, bitch (Uh, fo′ sho') Can′t turn you loose, no, no 'Cause I need all the joy you bring Hey, I can′t let you go with nobody 'Cause I love you, baby, yes, I do (yes, I do) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) No, no, yes, I do (yes, I do) Oh, hip-shaking mama, I love you (I love) Gonna give you everything you want 'Cause I gotta, gotta keep on holdin′ on, holdin′ on (I can't, I can′t turn you) Can't let you go away, no, no, away, no, no Oh, you′ll be the only girl, you'll be the only girl Holdin′ on (I can't, I can't turn you) Can′t let you go away, no, no, away, no, no (I can′t turn you) (I can't turn you), I can′t, I can't, I can′t I can't (turn you), I can′t, I can't, I can't (I can′t turn you)
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