Zebrahead

Walkaway
Here I come round the bend again Don't wanna battle cause you know that I'll win again Check it, battle scars earned and worn with pride These words are where my soul resides, And Didn't ever fit into this place, right? And I couldn't stand lookin at your face, right? You didn't mind makin this a race, right? So check out the bass, check out the bass When I flow, I know that I grow Sit back relax and check out the bomb show bet Never could you ever bring me down, clown, yeah Check out the sound, Check out the sound Chorus Well I saw your face one time And I never thought I'd walk away Then we hit the trip that wouldn't quit And I never walked away again, I said I'd never walk away again Said I'd never walk away again Let me jump back Into the boom of the room Come and take a ride to the top of the moon I don't want to fight and make this a bad trip I just wanna sit back relax, take a fat rip Check out the shapes and the colors in the grooves Check out the thoughts that make your minds move Letras de cancionesCheck out the lights that make the new patterns Check out the beats and the rhymes that make us phatter Chorus Check out the Zebrahead style Boom, boom, boom in the room And I said, when I don't wanna battle with my bulletproof though But I gotta Tec-9 on my hip, gotta trip Why? So you know that I dread but I'm not like that, so i won't bite that Got a new swing so you know that I brought the heavy new tribe with the funk flow flavor Check out the smooth sounds that you know that you want to savor I wish you could see all the things that I see Back in the day you were down with me Back in the day when things was alright Check out the lights Check out the sound that I found all underground And the swing that I bring up all around Watch the walls as they all come crumblin down Check out the shake and the quake as I kick it down Check out the shapes and the colors and the grooves Check out the thoughts that make your minds move Check out the lights that form the new pattern Check out the rhymes and the beats that make us seem much phatter Chorus x2 From Letras Mania