[Verse 1] Things fade everytime you switch days With your back against the wall: no balls, no pay On call and you're going insane Nothing new, repition living Groundhog Day Like Bill Murray life is blended: McFlurry Watch for nuts because the shock is anaphalactic No worries The epinephrine pen sitting by the bottle of gin Is proof your parachute is purple, bomb the bay, sapphire skin Your blood is blue, your heart is gold Thoughts are new, your soul is old Overload the toblerone Take the throne They know you're home You shake the ground you walkin' on What the fuck you think they barkin' on Them dogs are pissed you stole they bone The "I" in team you ball alone Your pride has seemed to overflow Hold the phone with dreams on hold Live the shit that writes the poems You go for gold but end up broke Fuck a bronze: you're not LeBron No gilded path to walk upon You spill caraffs and drop the ball You missed your match you underdog
[Hook x2] (Peter Muth) Watch out for the stubborn little underdog We keep it going even when they try to cut us off Fall down, back up- brush our shoulders off They throwin' stones but we bigger than a boulder
[Verse 2] Six Million Dollar Man, Lee Maj, I am not him yet so just let me rephrase Ionic bonds rolling all day, bionic 'til the tonic has my vision freeze framed We battle through our vices, dodging bigger crises Through vacations that show up twice every 7 days And we some underdogs cussin' at the overlords Wonder why they sluff us off, deductible they wrote us off I soldier on thru no's and dongs Avoid the streets with pipes and bombs Fist to sky, my wrist is fly With no Rolex I'm rich inside Pistol whip the sun to shine Nudge the moon: it's quitting time Get some rest, I need my coffee Decaf for your pregnant wife
[Verse 3] Ephedrine in my Slurpee, I am tired of the lurking It is time for me to pounce upon this shit and get it twerking I wonder if they heard me, wonder-wonder if they're nervous Wonder if they understand exactly what's about to surface A ripple in the water and some shit's about to start up Put a target on my back because I won't be saying pardon I won't be saying 'scuse me, might just piss up in jacuzzis Cuz' the underdog just found roids and he's gonna abuse em'
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[Outro]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
