Smooth — текст песни (Even Rude)

I grew up wholesome, middle class, Mid-west. The 4.8.1.9.7. is where my folks rest. I`m always on trial for the crime of the day. And always on line when they`re passing out blame. Me and The Veteran, we know it too well, you`ll never be free if you try to sell yourself as innocent. I`m not ignorant. I know your into it. I`m gonna take the fall for this shit that goes on, and take the break because my back is strong but bending. I can see it ending. Hold up, wait a minute. Whatcha gonna do when the south falls? Where you gonna go when we`re climbin` your walls, not breakin` nothing down cause we want you to see what you done in the past, who`s winning at last, who`s running fast, now who`s the bad ass?

Don`t you wanta be dead when we get it through your head and you hear the beat this is where you`ll wanta be.

Smooth as you are, you won`t go far.

Little Johnny Lunchpail, just like the next one, checking out the goodies just trying to get some. Snuffin out the budda, tryin to save a little, but since I gets none I can be limp like a noodle and I used to smooth, back around school, now I make ends when I act like a fool. It`s like this and like that, I`m a talking black cat. I walk the dog and then I step where he shat. Momma told me there would be days like this. Daddy told me there would be friends I`d miss. But everybody wants to learn the hard way, you can`t tell them how to live and thats okay. But as you grow up, things are gonna change on ya. Used to get the whip and now I`m puttin down the reins on ya. Putting down everything that comes to my head for ya, can`t even remember the shit I just said to ya.

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1,2,3,4 What the hell are we?

Fuck you, I`m smooth!