Violinder - Beach Chair Lyrics
[Verse 1: Violinder][Hook][Verse 2: Violinder][Hook 2][Bridge: Marcus Orelias]They seeking a rebel, Rebel and Sikh, seeking demolition on beats(And you’re on a warm sandy beach)The realization the city needs O is authentic, I know you hear when I spit it(Feel the cold patch of sand underneath the shadow of your deck chair)Told you my time was coming, made something from nothing, sketching the city on maps(You’re good at this)[Verse 3: Marcus Orelias]Come with me or get left, wrote that there in kitchen on stovetopYou know what they say, stay out if it’s too hot, I turn it up two notchEven when I was coal, always knew one day they'd saddle in crotchNever stayed locked in box, getting mail in the city with big dreamsSee me on big screens from Holly to Bollywood, doing big thingsWhile you slept on me, I dreamt a dream then kicked it. (gasping)To conquer the world, you risk itSentences show I'm senseless; maybe you'll come to your sensesI pressed play then came a long way from the MacBookI heard Raginder on “A.D.H.D.” then scribbled him down in my black bookThinking one day he’d collaborate with a no name, named Marcus OWith one goal, sign Violinder so then he’ll call my imprint homeWoah…I blow past ‘em; play possum; toe tag ‘em even in the same verseI knew I’d always be here cause life’s to me is a beach chair. (hysterically gasping)Just so you know until then I go to work on those who claim that I’d never get knownWhile toting rhymes in the break room, V's presidential in the right wingI write mean, pulling strings then I might sing in Punjabi
