Uh Ride
Hat down so the bouncer don't recog-nise,
Pop bottles but till the record,
Flies,
I'm not buying bottles, f*ck it sometimes I'm skiving bottles from buy n save,
I here, pretending like I am paid, but I am slave,
To chains, not iron made,
Can't shield myself like an Iron maid,
Ironic how orion got a belt but I'm finding that I can't pay
For a table so I have space,
Constellation consolation prize is that I lose face,
So no way I will cave,
No money in my pocket
But no way I will slave
I die before I wake before I sell soul my pay
I try to take a leaf out from the page that Andre made
An Outkast tryna outlast all these fakes
Better cheque yourself
So cheque please,
But direct these,
At the peeps that my music please,
Lady luck ain't here so miss fate will you sit please
Musical version of a strip tease
Cose underneath we just victims
To the system that markets guns n big tims
So caress that melody, make you remember me, forever leave, that tendency, , go south with your lips like hennesy, one bow to the kids that meanta be, so proud of a man I've never been, look out for them now when the enemy, bound to be around make a friend of me, move cleverly you whisper that you loved it,
We does this
But t'ya friends you would never say,
Said we hungry we hungry
But we live each day by day
Times is ugly is ugly
But You and your pretty face
Is so lovely but f*ck thee if for my music you don't pay biatch!
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the
Green johnnies in my black wallet
Faded inbetween the coppers
Cuff my hands to the bed stand
Cose she wanna play cops and robbers
I know this yattie is a freak
While biting my lips with her teeth
But see this yattie can't be in my dreams
Because the music is second to her clothe seams
Now we just
Floating
Find me in a stream
If there's a chain on my neck and the sky is red then you'll find me in a dream
Away from my bed no space in my head to ride these galaxies
Smoked with a superstar last night
Drove in a supercar last night faded
Better check yourself
Louis if you not careful you'll forget yourself
Louis do you feel like prey to a kestrel's bell?
For this music you reject your health
If an artist etched himself would you pledge your wealth?
Draw a blank I sketch myself
They look at me like I don't feel their eyes must be an optician
The only thing disguised is my race & my religion
I'm pale enough for dismissing,
Dark enough for a lynching
Racial ambiguity confusing me to be thinking I should be
Living it up
When my living is bruk
Should I kidnap a star?
For a million bucks
Just get in the truck
I'm kidding the feeling inside is revealing a side of me I hid from the light
No money's a killer of pride
I figured on figures arrive
Ing by now
Ring the bell
Sound the alarm
Another black boy done
Not by the gun but by the funds
Just a chance
But the sum, of all life
Won't divide
My music wanna make it
Still she reaching for lights like I'm faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the
Space Dust Video (MV)
Performed By: Louis VI
Length: 4:22
Written by: William Carter Palmer, Paul Omotayo Olutobi Ayanwale, Louis J. Butler
Louis VI - Space Dust Lyrics
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Uh Ride
Hat down so the bouncer don't recog-nise,
Pop bottles but till the record,
Flies,
I'm not buying bottles, f*ck it sometimes I'm skiving bottles from buy n save,
I here, pretending like I am paid, but I am slave,
To chains, not iron made,
Can't shield myself like an Iron maid,
Ironic how orion got a belt but I'm finding that I can't pay
For a table so I have space,
Constellation consolation prize is that I lose face,
So no way I will cave,
No money in my pocket
But no way I will slave
I die before I wake before I sell soul my pay
I try to take a leaf out from the page that Andre made
An Outkast tryna outlast all these fakes
Better cheque yourself
So cheque please,
But direct these,
At the peeps that my music please,
Lady luck ain't here so miss fate will you sit please
Musical version of a strip tease
Cose underneath we just victims
To the system that markets guns n big tims
So caress that melody, make you remember me, forever leave, that tendency, , go south with your lips like hennesy, one bow to the kids that meanta be, so proud of a man I've never been, look out for them now when the enemy, bound to be around make a friend of me, move cleverly you whisper that you loved it,
We does this
But t'ya friends you would never say,
Said we hungry we hungry
But we live each day by day
Times is ugly is ugly
But You and your pretty face
Is so lovely but f*ck thee if for my music you don't pay biatch!
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the
Green johnnies in my black wallet
Faded inbetween the coppers
Cuff my hands to the bed stand
Cose she wanna play cops and robbers
I know this yattie is a freak
While biting my lips with her teeth
But see this yattie can't be in my dreams
Because the music is second to her clothe seams
Now we just
Floating
Find me in a stream
If there's a chain on my neck and the sky is red then you'll find me in a dream
Away from my bed no space in my head to ride these galaxies
Smoked with a superstar last night
Drove in a supercar last night faded
Better check yourself
Louis if you not careful you'll forget yourself
Louis do you feel like prey to a kestrel's bell?
For this music you reject your health
If an artist etched himself would you pledge your wealth?
Draw a blank I sketch myself
They look at me like I don't feel their eyes must be an optician
The only thing disguised is my race & my religion
I'm pale enough for dismissing,
Dark enough for a lynching
Racial ambiguity confusing me to be thinking I should be
Living it up
When my living is bruk
Should I kidnap a star?
For a million bucks
Just get in the truck
I'm kidding the feeling inside is revealing a side of me I hid from the light
No money's a killer of pride
I figured on figures arrive
Ing by now
Ring the bell
Sound the alarm
Another black boy done
Not by the gun but by the funds
Just a chance
But the sum, of all life
Won't divide
My music wanna make it
Still she reaching for lights like I'm faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the
Hat down so the bouncer don't recog-nise,
Pop bottles but till the record,
Flies,
I'm not buying bottles, f*ck it sometimes I'm skiving bottles from buy n save,
I here, pretending like I am paid, but I am slave,
To chains, not iron made,
Can't shield myself like an Iron maid,
Ironic how orion got a belt but I'm finding that I can't pay
For a table so I have space,
Constellation consolation prize is that I lose face,
So no way I will cave,
No money in my pocket
But no way I will slave
I die before I wake before I sell soul my pay
I try to take a leaf out from the page that Andre made
An Outkast tryna outlast all these fakes
Better cheque yourself
So cheque please,
But direct these,
At the peeps that my music please,
Lady luck ain't here so miss fate will you sit please
Musical version of a strip tease
Cose underneath we just victims
To the system that markets guns n big tims
So caress that melody, make you remember me, forever leave, that tendency, , go south with your lips like hennesy, one bow to the kids that meanta be, so proud of a man I've never been, look out for them now when the enemy, bound to be around make a friend of me, move cleverly you whisper that you loved it,
We does this
But t'ya friends you would never say,
Said we hungry we hungry
But we live each day by day
Times is ugly is ugly
But You and your pretty face
Is so lovely but f*ck thee if for my music you don't pay biatch!
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the
Green johnnies in my black wallet
Faded inbetween the coppers
Cuff my hands to the bed stand
Cose she wanna play cops and robbers
I know this yattie is a freak
While biting my lips with her teeth
But see this yattie can't be in my dreams
Because the music is second to her clothe seams
Now we just
Floating
Find me in a stream
If there's a chain on my neck and the sky is red then you'll find me in a dream
Away from my bed no space in my head to ride these galaxies
Smoked with a superstar last night
Drove in a supercar last night faded
Better check yourself
Louis if you not careful you'll forget yourself
Louis do you feel like prey to a kestrel's bell?
For this music you reject your health
If an artist etched himself would you pledge your wealth?
Draw a blank I sketch myself
They look at me like I don't feel their eyes must be an optician
The only thing disguised is my race & my religion
I'm pale enough for dismissing,
Dark enough for a lynching
Racial ambiguity confusing me to be thinking I should be
Living it up
When my living is bruk
Should I kidnap a star?
For a million bucks
Just get in the truck
I'm kidding the feeling inside is revealing a side of me I hid from the light
No money's a killer of pride
I figured on figures arrive
Ing by now
Ring the bell
Sound the alarm
Another black boy done
Not by the gun but by the funds
Just a chance
But the sum, of all life
Won't divide
My music wanna make it
Still she reaching for lights like I'm faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the faded
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave her greatest bruv,
But today gotta break it off
Cose this is making of the
Writer: William Carter Palmer, Paul Omotayo Olutobi Ayanwale, Louis J. Butler
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music