Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Face Around, artist - Hot Action Cop. Album song Hot Action Cop, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 03.03.2003
Record label: LAVA
Song language: English
Face Around |
Aww way back in the day when I was still livin’in Queens, |
Barely hip to the hopper Run DMC, |
Me 'n my baby Perez, |
Kickin’back with a six pack of Guinness, |
X-wing fighters flyin’off of the bus, |
Too fast like we got perennies on us, |
To everyone we was one in the same, |
Like brothers sharin’a name, |
Then many years on down the line, |
We torin’needles in his eye, |
All the sudden like out of the sky, |
Turn around angry to dry, |
What what what what what you show no sign, |
I never knew this friend of mine, |
Yeah knew this friend of mine, |
Yeah yeah, |
I got so much trouble on my mind, |
Though I don’t try to be unkind, |
Sometimes it gets way out of line, |
But now it’s too low! |
Yeah you blow my mind, |
Don’t want your face around, |
Yeah what just went down, |
Don’t want your face around? |
Remember the time we watched kung-fu together, |
Couldn’t play outside because of bad weather, |
Back then I knew you was my best friend, |
Somehow I needed that right now, |
Boilin’up like a roller in a crack pipe, |
Goin’up on the gate for the whole shot, |
Redlined twelve amped up pistons, |
Gimme teeth so I can put my fist in, |
There is nothing left of you and me, |
The bird has flown out of the tree, |
Long gone and nothin’is the same, |
Blowed up like a face with no name, |
What what what what what whatcha wanna do? |
Cause I don’t believe whatcha do, |
Yeah believe whatcha do yeah yeah, |
I got so much trouble on my mind, |
Though I don’t try to be unkind, |
Sometimes it gets way out of line, |
But now it’s too low! |
Yeah you blow my mind, |
Don’t want your face around, |
Yeah it kills the sound, |
When you hang around, |
(Ooh why did you turn?), |
And kick me to the ground now, |
Yeah just one down, |
Don’t want your face around? |
At times I dream of better days, |
When we was chillin’in the place, |
Now I live within a sound, |
And you will never bring me down, |
(Yeah!), |
I got so much trouble on my mind, |
Though I don’t try to be unkind, |
Sometimes it gets way out of line, |
But now it’s too low! |
Yeah you blow my mind, |
Don’t want your face around, |
Yeah it kills the sound, |
When you hang around, |
(Ooh why did you turn?), |
And kick me to the ground now, |
Yeah just one down, |
Don’t want your face around? |