Текст песни Thousand Foot Krutch - Supafly
Thousand Foot Krutch - Supafly слова песни
We smashing, Thousand be the head of the class `n` 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 `n` long hair we`ve been exchanging stares, `n` I know ya, `n` what`cha thinkin` yeah right, Wearin` ya clothes air-tight at the club every night `n`, Don`t`cha 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 that`cha never get bored of this?,Yo, check this who you eye`in up for ya set list, Frontin` with ya fake gold necklace, Not respected, `n` yet ya wonderin` why, Seen the gleam in ya eyes, as soon as ya spotted them dolla signs $, 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 `n` all that, Need to get it all back, move on `n` step off that, She`s the wrong type, but same goes for females, Cuz` guys be spittin` lies, not telling the details, In the fine print, baby girl, don`t sweat it, Cuz 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, `n` ya playin` with fire get burned, Respect yourself, peace, kid hope ya learned [CHORUS]You think ya somethin` more ya so supafly, To the fact you`re blind, you`re so empty inside, It`s hard for me to get this thru to you, To the fact ya blind, baby, blind, baby, [x2]Well it`s the 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 `n` 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 un-real, 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, And leave me alone, then leave me alone, alone, alone, a-lone [chorus (x2)][Thanks to hyper_chika@hotmail.com for these lyrics]