True Vibenation - Sriracha
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{Intro}
(?...)
{Chorus}
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
{Verse 1}
We got the heat, you can taste it
Tap into the sauce, then we baste it
We're a shoo-in, so we laced it
Got the crowd looking white girl wasted (Lifestyle)
Set the bar high, then we raised it
Set the pace, then we far outpaced it
Add the sauce and whatever elevates it
True vibes be the fuel for your spaceship
We made the crowd go apeshit
I worked the night and the day shift
So when you see me, don't say shit
Feel the heat on my tongue, I can taste it
And I never been basic
A little brother from the
Southwest, we're known to pound flesh
And the sounds blessed, but yet, I digress
I breathe fire out with my breath
More chili please, my palate ain't west
{Verse 2}
Bringing the heat, actualmente
Sweat drippin' from the roof when the True Vibe play
Jump out your seat, leather on a hot day
Set fire to the rain, aguardiente
Bushfire weather in the dance
Got ya prayin' for La Niña (Prayin' for La Niña)
Cool off (Not a chance)
Caliente, Abyssinia
{Chorus}
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
{Verse 3}
Got you running for the water
Taste buds to the slaughter
Got the sauce, bring the heat, straight sizzle on the beat
I got the right temperature to scorch ya, ooh
Salivating with a little bit of sting
Pain turn to pleasure when I do my ting
Make the sweat bead with the spice we bring
And the girls stampede when the True Vibe sing
{Verse 3}
When you need more spice, it's the anthem (Mm-hmm)
No racists allowed, Miss Hanson
When we roll up to the club, got 'em dancing (Mm-hmm)
The Black Richard Branson but more handsome (Yeah)
My goal is to inspire my brothers to reach higher
A let it drag on, the rapper that breathe fire
Bringing the heat higher my only desire
And I won't stop, I never will retire
{Verse 4}
Bring the flavour to savour my labour
Pen to paper, sentence tailor melt a glacier, hot
Carolina reaper out speakers
Heat seeker off the metre
Reach a height that makes them say wow, but how?
No need to kowtow, just play the track loud
When we're around town, we came to get down
World wide renowned, we're 'bout the big sound
{Chorus}
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
{Intro}
(?...)
{Chorus}
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
{Verse 1}
We got the heat, you can taste it
Tap into the sauce, then we baste it
We're a shoo-in, so we laced it
Got the crowd looking white girl wasted (Lifestyle)
Set the bar high, then we raised it
Set the pace, then we far outpaced it
Add the sauce and whatever elevates it
True vibes be the fuel for your spaceship
We made the crowd go apeshit
I worked the night and the day shift
So when you see me, don't say shit
Feel the heat on my tongue, I can taste it
And I never been basic
A little brother from the
Southwest, we're known to pound flesh
And the sounds blessed, but yet, I digress
I breathe fire out with my breath
More chili please, my palate ain't west
{Verse 2}
Bringing the heat, actualmente
Sweat drippin' from the roof when the True Vibe play
Jump out your seat, leather on a hot day
Set fire to the rain, aguardiente
Bushfire weather in the dance
Got ya prayin' for La Niña (Prayin' for La Niña)
Cool off (Not a chance)
Caliente, Abyssinia
{Chorus}
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
{Verse 3}
Got you running for the water
Taste buds to the slaughter
Got the sauce, bring the heat, straight sizzle on the beat
I got the right temperature to scorch ya, ooh
Salivating with a little bit of sting
Pain turn to pleasure when I do my ting
Make the sweat bead with the spice we bring
And the girls stampede when the True Vibe sing
{Verse 3}
When you need more spice, it's the anthem (Mm-hmm)
No racists allowed, Miss Hanson
When we roll up to the club, got 'em dancing (Mm-hmm)
The Black Richard Branson but more handsome (Yeah)
My goal is to inspire my brothers to reach higher
A let it drag on, the rapper that breathe fire
Bringing the heat higher my only desire
And I won't stop, I never will retire
{Verse 4}
Bring the flavour to savour my labour
Pen to paper, sentence tailor melt a glacier, hot
Carolina reaper out speakers
Heat seeker off the metre
Reach a height that makes them say wow, but how?
No need to kowtow, just play the track loud
When we're around town, we came to get down
World wide renowned, we're 'bout the big sound
{Chorus}
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
Sriracha, sriracha
Bring that heat like sriracha
Secret sauce in mi casa
Never slow down, we go faster
