THE WORLD PREMIER OF BAD ACID/DANCING ON THE STARZ VIDEO!
Dubstep/Hiphop with substance Culture and Charisma it's game changing Take a listen and read these bars!
Dancing On the Stars/ Bad Acid Lyrics©Written by Tapia- 7Ap!A™
Copyright 2012
Mogul Money Entertainment LLC.
Produced by Tapia/Boy Galactic
Chorus:
Dancing on the stars/so near yet so far /avenues and boulevards its all like a mirage/ I cant see straight I'm leant from the flashes camera scenes. For the power I ma fiend for bread and the fresh greens baby/
Dancing on the stars/so near yet so far /avenues and boulevards its all like a mirage/ I cant see straight I'm leant my twist like promethazine. For the power I'm a fiend bad acid that makes you scream baby/
Verse1:
Faces contort like white girls at the circus /when you resort to violence or you casually mention murder case you get what you give when you live pain you give the same / I'm a wound with no sutures from feeling nothing but pain/ I'm drunk and inebriated from feeling abbreviated and only a couple million might make me alleviated/life is like chemistry/ we're affected expectedly to get swallowed up by sins and chewed up like dentistry/it's a bad trip alcohol opiates THC/serotonin inhibitors puffs of jaraca weed/ my flows like flabotomy when I'm questioning what is commonly taken as honesty /for faking and swearing so solemnly/ I'm an anomaly to algorithms/trigonometry/calculating the difference between definite and probably/I am a dichotomy listen close when I rhyme if you listen through the hole you can hear both sides/
Chorus:
Dancing on the stars/so near yet so far /avenues and boulevards its all like a mirage/ I cant see straight I'm leant from the flashes camera scenes. For the power I ma fiend for bread and the fresh greens baby/
Dancing on the stars/so near yet so far /avenues and boulevards its all like a mirage/ I cant see straight I'm leant my twist like promethazine. For the power I'm a fiend bad acid that makes you scream baby/
Verse2:
This world is nothing but leftover thoughts god forgets/but I'll live forever within the sound of when beats connect/Tapia lethal like Crocodil kill you faster than meth/ I translate in any language understood like sex/ universal like violence sometimes the silence is what connects/ You lack control when delivering flows like turret's/ so reverse or inverse/exhert pressure push first/ incumbent thumping when dumping you jumping when guns burst/ I try to keep it enlightened and conscious like woke babies but at this level the line is thinner than hits of LSD/cause nowadays every things fake/ except me/So I wrap this up with a bow a gift for you and me/my ego is like jewelry/ I wear then take off/ don't provoke me / I'll Nicholas Cage your face off/watch me heat up/ T-minus 3-2/Takeoff/
Chorus:
Dancing on the stars/so near yet so far /avenues and boulevards its all like a mirage/ I cant see straight I'm leant from the flashes camera scenes. For the power I ma fiend for bread and the fresh greens baby/
Dancing on the stars/so near yet so far /avenues and boulevards its all like a mirage/ I cant see straight I'm leant my twist like promethazine. For the power I'm a fiend bad acid that makes you scream baby/
About the images and costumes in the video in TAPIA's own words:
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