Pass Out (DC Breaks Remix) - Tinie Tempah
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Pass Out (DC Breaks Remix) Lyrics
It's okay, I'm good
Lets goYeah, 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 outSo, let it rain
Let it pour away (yeah)
We wont come down,
Until we hit the ground and pass outYeah 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 childYeah, 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 receptionYeah, 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 outSo let it rain
Let it pour away
And we won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass outYeah, this shit was meant to last me 24 hrs manYeah, 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 ClaudeI 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 cornerstoneI'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 showYeah 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 outSo set it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass outUh, 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 trackI'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 morningSo let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass outSo let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass outPass out
Pass out
Pass out
Pass outPass out
Songwriters
Mckenzie, Timothy / Williams, Marc / Okogwu, Patrick Junior ChukwuemekaPublished by
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