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Disc-overy


Artist: Tinie Tempah
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 10
Year: 2010

Pass Out Lyrics - Disc-overy - Tinie Tempah

It's okay, I'm good 

Lets go 

 

Yeah, yeah we bring the stars out 

We bring the women and the cars and the cards out 

Let's have a toast a celebration get a glass out 

And we can do this until we pass out 

 

So, let it rain 

Let it pour away (yeah) 

We wont come down, 

Until we hit the ground and pass out 

 

Yeah I'm in charge now 

I'm a star and I bought my fucking cast out 

I live a very very very wild lifestyle 

Heidi and Audrina eat your heart out 

I used to listen to you, don't wanna bring arms out 

I've got so many clothes I keep some in my aunts house 

Disturbing London baby we about to branch out 

Soon I'll be the king like Prince Charles child 

 

Yeah, yeah and there ain't nobody fresher 

Semester to semester, ravin' with the freshers 

Twenty light bulbs around my table and my dresser 

CLC Kompressor, just in case that don't impress her 

Say hello to Dexter, say hello to uncle Fester 

Got 'em gazing at my necklace and my crazy sun protectors 

G-Shocks I got a crazy gun collection 

Haters, I can't fuckin' hear your reception 

 

Yeah, yeah we bring the stars out 

We bring the women and the cars and the cards out 

Lets have a toast a celebration get a glass out 

And we can do this until we pass out 

 

So let it rain 

Let it pour away 

And we won't come down 

Until we hit the ground and pass out 

 

Yeah, this shit was meant to last me 24 hrs man 

 

Yeah, they say hello, they say hola and they say bonjour 

I'm pissed I never got to fly on a concord 

I been Southampton but I've never been to Scunthorpe 

I'm fucking crazy with the kicks, call me Jean Claude 

 

I am about to be a bigger star than my mum thought 

'Cause every day I got a groupie at my front door 

Now I drive past the bus I used to run for 

Where's my fucking clap, wheres my encore? 

 

I walk alone 'cause I was born alone 

I chirps her just for fun, I never ever call her phone 

I leave her in the club, I never ever walk her home 

Dee you're the fuckin' foundation, I'm the cornerstone 

 

I'm born famous, I'm sorta known 

And if your son doesn't I bet your daughter know 

Check out my visual, check out my audio 

Extraordinary, yo, hope you enjoyed the show 

 

Yeah yeah we bring the stars out 

We bring the women and the cars and the cards out 

Lets have a toast a celebration get a glass out 

And we can do this until we pass out 

 

So set it rain 

Let it pour away 

We won't come down 

Until we hit the ground and pass out 

 

Uh, look at me I been a cheeky bastard, man I am 

Look at all the drama we started, now I am 

In here layin' on my back, sayin' DJ 

Won't ya gimmie one more track 

 

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning 

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning 

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning 

I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning 

 

So let it rain 

Let it pour away 

We won't come down 

Until we hit the ground and pass out 

 

So let it rain 

Let it pour away 

We won't come down 

Until we hit the ground and pass out 

 

Pass out 

Pass out 

Pass out 

Pass out 

 

Pass out 

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