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Bzrk Lyrics - Time Stands Still - Family Force 5

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

 

Hyped up on adrenaline 

Feeling like a kid again 

But then again it's a win, win, win again 

So genuine, oh, so genuine 

 

Pop, pop, pop like a firecracker 

Crack that back like a chiropractor 

I go BZRK on a daily basis 

Y'all recognize me? I'm melting faces 

 

BZRK, gonna get your heart rate up to the sky 

Up, up to the sky 

Up to the sky, up, up to the sky 

BZRK, gonna get your heart rate up to the sky 

Up, up to the sky 

Up to the sky, up, up to the sky 

 

BZRK going out of control 

We on that FF5 going digital gold 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

 

Somebody call that fire department 

Flames turned up at my apartment 

Gotta stop, drop, 'cause it's getting hot 

Yeah, it's getting hot, hot 

 

BZRK, gonna get your heart rate up to the sky 

Up, up to the sky 

Up to the sky, up, up to the sky 

BZRK, gonna get your heart rate up to the sky 

Up, up to the sky 

Up to the sky, up, up to the sky 

 

BZRK going out of control 

We on that FF5 going digital gold 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

 

So authentic, 116 and the fam in the building, homie 

You know we gotta kill it 

Keeping it cataclysmic, chaotic 

Calm and cool and you kidding, come on 

 

I know you feel it 

When the beat drop girls like, No, you didn't 

That's my song, handle my business 

God my witness, give it a minute, I promise I'mma wild out 

 

When I get that feeling, that feeling of pure adrenaline 

Spirit filling me up, ain't no telling, homie, when it'll end 

I know the fire marshal, gonna be coming around to shut this down 

He entered the building and got his hands up to the ceiling now 

 

BZRK, going off like Yeezy on stage 

All the 808s don't need the heartbreaks 

Juiced up on faith, don't play 

Everybody in the building go 

 

BZRK going out of control 

We on that FF5 going digital gold 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

BZRK, BZ, BZ, RK 

 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

Go BZRK 

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