Masters Of Ceremony - Dirt | Текст песни

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Don't call it a comeback
I've been here for years
Rocking my peers and putting suckers in fear

Don't call it a comeback
I've been here for years
Rocking my peers and putting suckers in fear
Making the tears rain down like a monsoon
Listen to the bass go boom!

Yes!

Don't call it a comeback

Why do you rip at me
The maniac psycho
And when I pull out my gun
You ready cause it might go blow blow blow blow blow
How you like me now

I'm gonna take this itty bitty world by storm
And just getting warm!

I'm going insane
Starting a hurricane
Releasing pain

What'dya know
You can't gain and maintain
Unless you say my name
Ripping, killing, digging and drilling a hole
Past the ol' gold

Today I'm dirty
And I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know, I'm just dirt!
Yesterday I was pretty
And I want to be dirty
Tomorrow I know I am just dirt

We are the nobodies
Wanna be somebodies
We're dead, we know just who we are
We are the nobodies
Wanna be somebodies
We're dead, we know just who we are
YES!

Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty bitty world by storm
And I'm just getting warm!

Come on!

Shadow boxing when I heard you on the radio
Uh! I just don't know
What made you forget that I was raw?
Still got fuckers on the dancefloor

Yes!

We are the nobodies
Wanna be somebodies
Today, we know just who we are

We are the nobodies (8X)