Supafly — текст песни (Thousand Foot Krutch)





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]



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