Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If You Wanna Know, artist - Ugly Duckling. Album song Journey to Anywhere, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.04.2001
Record label: XL
Song language: English
If You Wanna Know |
My mother told me if you got it there’s no need to flaunt it |
Cause everything I’ll get depends on just how bad I want it |
I said this to myself one day, minding my own beeswax |
When this big, buff tough guy stepped to me |
And I’m like «Ease back, sleezestack!» |
Before I knock your big butt silly |
He then pulled out a gun, I gave him a hug and said «Don't kill me.» |
You don’t wanna waste a bullet on a bum like me, scum like me |
I want my mommy, help me somebody |
He started pulling my arm and jerkin me (Oww!) |
Stop it man, you’re hurting me |
Reminded I had a gun to my head |
So I said ok certainly, you the man (Need a hand?) |
Where’s Superman when you need him? |
Should I feed him a knuckle sandwich |
Or play possum and stop breathing? |
I’m leavin, competition’s cool and all of that |
But I didn’t get into rap to be attacked |
I’m packin my backpack strap to bust a thinkin cap |
And just laugh at the people who don’t know how to act |
See the derailed hate the on track, in fact |
Alone they cower, so the blind bind to find power |
That’s why I’m lookin out like the Hubble |
Telescope lens for the trouble |
See when you’re as tight as Bowser’s trousers |
Or «Saturday Night Fever» slacks |
Macks and G’s attack, hopin you flee |
Steady mobbin like Robinson Crusoe |
It’s as primitive as can be |
Now if you (if you) wanna know (wanna know) |
The real deal about the crew |
Well, don’t you know (don't you know) |
We’re Ugly Duckling, and we’re doing it just for you |
I said, if you (if you) don’t know (don't know) |
The real deal about the crew |
Well, don’t you know (don't you know) |
We’re Ugly Duckling, and we’re doing it just for you |
+ (Andy Cooper) |
Sometimes I feel I’ve got to run away |
I’ve got to find a place to play like my own sandbox |
So I can do a Mr. Spock (and use my Vulcan mind) |
To leave the grit and grind behind the foul line |
Shootin two, who’s the owl giving a hoot (Not you) |
Help Woodsy spread the word to the so called nerd |
To stay Huffy tough luff or get knocked on his duff |
By a vulgar ogre, holder of all the hall passes |
(Who broke into my locker and he smashed my glasses) |
Courage fled Herman’s head but it was too late to back out |
He took my lunch sack and went to the rack like Jerry Stackhouse |
(Oooh!!) blackout, out comes the mouthpiece |
But the Mick he quickly picked me back up on my feet |
I said, look over there (Over where?) over there he looked |
A left hook had him shook (That's the oldest trick in the book) |
I followed through with the 1, 2, knockin him on his keister |
Then leavin the barrio I said («Adios mister») |
Pale rider, saddle bags tied tight |
(Happy trails…) into the night |
Now if you (if you) wanna know (wanna know) |
The real deal about the crew |
Don’t you know (don't you know) |
We’re Ugly Duckling, and we’re doing it just for you |
I said, if you (if you) don’t know (don't know) |
The real deal about the crew |
Don’t you know (don't you know) |
We’re Ugly Duckling, and we’re doing it just for you |
Don’t you know (don't you know) |
We’re Ugly Duckling, and we’re doing it just for you |
Don’t you know (don't you know) |
We’re Ugly Duckling, and we’re doing it just for you |