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Press Play

Album cover art for "Press Play" by Z. SMITH & Jack DeCraene

Z. SMITH & Jack DeCraene - Rap, Hard Rock

Press Play

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March 13, 2020.

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Z. SMITH] (Now let's see what happens when we mix these two elements together!) Yeah I've been, waiting on the world to end Waiting for a sign that trouble's rolling in One spark of hope, one cloud of smoke To know the fire's stoked & it's closing in So I'm waiting, waiting on the world to end Waiting for the shot that makes it all begin So we can see what everyone's been holding in Common sense says "Ope, here we go again," but I just wanna hear the sirens go off Sounds that'll make you run for your life Speakers knockin' all around you With my theme music giving me flight Panicked winds up under my cape Like I'm Bruce Wayne surveying the night I've been aching for my Joker to show me that knife I need that ground breaking - that town quaking That funk that ends the silence That hip shaking - no shit taking That punk, all defiant Want that mo-town that don't slow down With my hip-hop making waves Feel like my life's been stuck on pause Somebody better go and press play - ay! [Chorus: Jack DeCraene] Can't rely on superstition, don't get three wishes You gotta take shit Feel on fire, I need to kill it Just gotta press play, gotta press play Won't survive another minute, in this worn out place I can't take it Head on fire, I know I'll kill it Just gotta press play, gotta press play [Verse 2: Z. SMITH] Press play, press play Shuffle it up when I start my day 'Cause I can't take no more time just wastin' Pacing my floor, until it's my grave Need to chase all the threats I crave Need to make a fuss I might save Rip the pins off hand grenades Just to say that we lived, okay Okay press play - gimme that pepper spray Salty people stay out my face I'm reckless - my whole plate's been laced With unstable spices just to blow my tastes I'm Edward Norton turned Tyler Durden Chasing death and she's more than flirtin' Pushing buttons just to see if they're workin' Imma blow this bitch 'fore they close my curtain, yeah Give me that heavy metal Light my skies with rock & roll Red with fits that never settle Tones of blues that hit my soul With that mo-town that don't slow down And my hip-hop making waves Feel like my life's been stuck on pause Somebody better go and press play - ay! [Chorus: Jack DeCraene] Can't rely on superstition, don't get three wishes You gotta take shit Feel on fire, I need to kill it Just gotta press play, gotta press play Won't survive another minute, in this worn out place I can't take it Head on fire, I know I'll kill it Just gotta press play, gotta press play [Verse 3: Z. SMITH] Headphones with the volume on ten Records up and they're ready to spin No more waiting on the world to end Finally at the point where my life begins, yeah Headphones with the volume on ten Records up and they're ready to spin Can't - rewind, got one run time Press play and let's see how it all begins Play it, one time just to see how it goes now Repeat and I nod my head Three times now the words all flow Like my mouth's been tapped and this track's the keg Blowing up and tripping those sirens That make you run for your life Those first riffs of my anthem That finally let me take flight Blaring funk that kills all the silence With that punk that brings out defiance Heavy metal pounding my soul Lighting me up with rock & roll All with that mo-town that don't slow down And my hip-hop making waves My life was stuck on pause Motherfucker I finally pressed play - ay! [Chorus: Jack DeCraene] Can't rely on superstition, don't get three wishes You gotta take shit Feel on fire, I need to kill it Just gotta press play, gotta press play Won't survive another minute, in this worn out place I can't take it Head on fire, I know I'll kill it Just gotta press play, gotta press play

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Credits

Writers
  • Jack DeCraene
  • Z. SMITH