Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Us, artist - Social Club Misfits. Album song Us, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.03.2015
Record label: Social Club Misfits
Song language: English
Us |
| It’s us |
| Yeah, they should call us the «Febreze Brothers» |
| Because it’s feeling so fresh right now |
| They tell me life is what ya make it |
| But my steps are bein' ordered, somebody call a waitress |
| Eatin' breakfast when it’s dinner |
| Make sure to make for cages |
| I be runnin', I be runnin' just to cover all my bases |
| Protect the ones you came with and a family that’s at home |
| That’s just real life stuff that ya gotta know |
| I feel like David about to throw |
| Like a quarterback |
| Alright, I draw pics when I autograph but lately |
| I’ve been fallin' back because I don’t wanna die of a heart attack |
| I mean, I be goin' so hard, I be doin' my job |
| And I do what I love but don’t get it twisted, I loosen it up |
| You wanna be great? |
| Don’t compare yourself |
| And just do what you do |
| I love God, love people |
| Never losin' the view |
| And I’m scatting on tracks like «scoo-ba-dee-doo» |
| And we made it this far |
| And yo, who would’ve knew? |
| Oh yeah |
| Somebody tell 'em that it’s us again, oh |
| Somebody tell 'em that it’s us again, woah |
| And they don’t know who they up against, oh no |
| Somebody tell 'em that it’s us again |
| It’s us again, it’s us again, it’s us again, it’s us again |
| It’s us again, it’s us again, it’s us again, it’s us again |
| I used to be at work with my dogs, smoke with my cuz |
| Drink 'til I hurl, always way past the buzz |
| X-Pills had my eyes rollin' back up in my skull |
| They asked me, «Paint a picture», take a listen how I was |
| Hollywood, the place where I resided since '85 |
| Told my parents I wanted to be pilot, I was gettin' high |
| I got accustomed at that point, I was just gettin' by |
| I caught a habit of havin' ounces of pearly white |
| That girly right, that get outta school early |
| That straight off the brick, snow whiter than New Jersey |
| All I ever wanted, make some dollars, buy mama a house |
| That put her up in the condo, I bought my mama’s house |
| Ever since the '80s I been in the South |
| Dreamin' bout Mercedes, Maseratis, and a suede couch |
| Dope boys, dreams deflated, I caught a sentence |
| Best thing ever, it led me to my repentance |
| Cashier: ¿Hola, como estás? |
| Customer: Ah y estoy bien, como tú está? |
| Cashier: Bien, gracias ¿Cómo le puedo ayudar? |
| Customer: Tú sabes qué, ti a mi café con leche |
| Cashier: Okay |