Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shy Kidz , by - YONAS. Song from the album The Proven Theory, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 24.04.2011
Record label: YONAS
Song language: English
Shy Kidz |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| They call us the shy kids |
| A little bit blinded, but they never cared |
| But you’re my run-away baby |
| I always leave you, shaking |
| Tainted armor, life full of karma |
| Runway lights fall brightly upon us |
| Stoners and goners spending life in a corner |
| Attached to a cellphone charger |
| It’s broken, ain’t no fathers |
| Houses empty back to the charters |
| If it kills you, it makes you larger |
| Whatever don’t crush you makes you harder |
| No Harvard still got honors |
| Who’s letting all these devils harm us |
| It makes me feel why bother? |
| I’d rather chase around light green dollars |
| I’m being honest |
| Death to the Tupac’s birth to the Gaga’s |
| Bye to the morals, hi to the Prada’s |
| It’s the truth, it’s a muh fuckin' problem |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| They call us the shy kidz |
| A little bit blinded, but they never cared |
| But you’re my run-away baby |
| I always leave you, shaking |
| Recently I’ve been scared of the clock |
| Blind to the facts so why would I watch? |
| Speeding around without having to stop |
| And no friends to share my passenger spot |
| Messing around, and it happens a lot |
| Guns in the drawer but the cabinet’s locked |
| I ain’t talkin' 'bout crackin' a Scotch |
| When I say I thought about having a shot |
| Through my story I babel and jot |
| Hoping to one day unravel the plot |
| Guilty as charged on a passionate block |
| While surrounded by these un-passionate cops |
| Ain’t no drugs though, ain’t no sluts hoes |
| Just a young kid who ain’t feel no love yo |
| I don’t do the scene, 'cause I feel I’m above those |
| Models and bottles and runways club shows |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| They call us the shy kidz |
| A little bit blinded, but they never cared |
| But you’re my run-away baby |
| I always leave you, shaking |
| I hope that no one could ever take, a day from me |
| These thoughts will leave me lying awake, patiently |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| My mind is a runway lately |
| And you are my run-away |
| They call us the shy kidz |
| A little bit blinded, but they never cared |
| But you’re my run-away baby |
| I always leave you, shaking |