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Thousand Foot Krutch
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Supafly
作词:Steve Augustine, Joel Bruyere, Trevor Mcnevan
Hey yo who's up in here [Incomprehensible]
We smashing thousand be the head of the class an' Rollin thru ya party with the stereo blastin' we creepin' It's bin' seven since last weekend Everybody in the club freekin'
And in the corner, I can see ya standin' there Black jacket an' long hair we've been exchanging stares An' I know ya, an' what'cha thinkin' yeah right Wearin' ya clothes air-tight at the club every night an'
Don'tcha know that brothers don't like the girls That be into the guys that be tellin' them lies 'n' listen here hun Life's more than this Ya tryin' to tell me thatcha never get bored of this?
Yo, check this who you eyein' up for ya set list Frontin' with ya fake gold necklace Not respected, an' yet ya wonderin' why Seen the gleam in ya eyes, as soon as ya spotted the dollar sign
Girl what's next? Who you hittin' up for the rolex? Brothers need to clear their specs Boy ya gettin' gamed on, thinkin' she loves you 'an' all that Need to get it all back, move on an' step off that
She's the wrong type, but same goes for females 'Cuz' guys be spittin' lies, not tellin' the details In the fine print, baby girl, don't sweat it One of these days you'll regret it
And yo, the moral of the story is Dogs and cats are notorious, for gettin' funny around cash money So lesson learned, an' ya playin' with fire get burned Respect yourself, peace, kid hope ya learned
You think ya somethin' more ya so superfly To the fact you're blind, you're so empty inside It's hard for me to get this through to you To the fact ya blind, baby, blind, baby
You think ya somethin' more ya so superfly To the fact you're blind, you're so empty inside It's hard for me to get this through to you To the fact ya blind, baby, blind, baby why?
Release these sundance kid Yo the rap villain, man for real and Peeps catchin' feelin's of the lyrical caps that I'm peeling Makin' noise y'all, me an' my krutch boys y'all, stand tall
'Cuz yo we ain't never gonna fall, man forget that Yo, we'll keep constantly comin' right back Like christ when he rose on the third Strikin' ya nerves take ya down, down, like Titanic to icebergs
If ya messin' with a girl for her curves And yo, ya might be, you think ya somethin' high and mighty Might be that you be frontin' Most likely, no doubt, money be singin' the same song Respect yourself hun, it's the 34th Psalm
And sometimes I feel, so unbreakable I'm so forsakeable, I'm shattered And things aren't as they seem They're so in between, they're so make believe that it's unreal
And wake me up when things are better 'Cuz I can't take much more of this and take these rags But leave my comfortable sweater Leave me alone, leave me alone, alone, alone, alone
You think ya somethin' more ya so superfly To the fact you're blind, you're so empty inside It's hard for me to get this through to you To the fact ya blind, baby, blind, baby
You think ya somethin' more ya so superfly To the fact you're blind, you're so empty inside It's hard for me to get this through to you To the fact ya blind, baby, blind, baby
You think ya somethin' more ya so superfly To the fact you're blind, you're so empty inside It's hard for me to get this through to you To the fact ya blind, baby, blind, baby why?
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