Linkin Park - Dirt Off Your Shoulder Lying From You скачать mp3

I ordered a frappuccino, where’s my fuckin’ frappuccino!? When I pretend everything is what I want it to be I look exactly like what you had always wanted to see When I pretend, I can’t forget about the criminal I am Stealing second after second just cause I know I can but I can’t pretend this is the way it’ll stay I’m just (Trying to bend the truth) I can’t pretend I’m who you want me to be, so I’m (Lying my way from) If you feeling like a pimp, nigga go on, brush your shoulders off Ladies is pimps too, go on, brush your shoulders off Nigga’s is crazy baby, don’t forget that boy told you, get that dirt off your shoulders You gotta get that dirt off your shoulders I probably owe it to y’all Probably be locked by the force Tryin to hustle some things There I go with the porsch Feeling no remorse Feeling like my hand was forced Middle finger to the law Nigga, gripping my balls Said, the ladies they love me, From the bleachers they screaming All the ballers is bouncing They like the way I be leanin’ All the rappers be hatin’ Off the track that I’m makin’ But all the hustlers, they love it Just to see one of us make it Came from the bottom of bottom To the top of the pops Nigga London, Japan And I’m straight up the block Like a running back, get it man I’m straight off the block I could run it back nigga cuz I’m straight with the ROC If you feeling like a pimp, nigga go on, brush your shoulders off Ladies is pimps too, go on, brush your shoulders off Nigga’s is crazy baby, don’t forget that boy told you, get that dirt off your shoulders You gotta get that dirt off your shoulders You gotta get that dirt off your shoulders You gotta get that dirt off your shoulders You gotta get that dirt off your shoulders Ya homie holdin’ position In the kitchen with soda I just whipped up a watch Tryin to get me a rover Tryin to stretch out the coka Like a wrestler, yes sir Keep the heckler close You know them smokers’ll test ya But like, 52 cards went out I’m through dealing now 52 bars come out Now you feel ’em now 52 cars roll out Remove ceiling in case 52 broads come out Now you chillin with a boss bitch Of course, SC on the sleeve At the forty-forty club ESPN on the screen I paid a grip for the jeans Plus the slippers is clean No chrome on the wheels I’m a baller for real Chill I remember what they taught to me Remember condescending talk for who I ought to be Remember listening to all of that and this again So I pretended up a person who was fittin’ in And now you think this person really is me and I’m (Trying to bend the truth) The more I push the more I’m pulling away cuz I’m Lying my way from you (No no turning back now) I wanna be pushed aside so let me go (No no turning back now) Let me take back my life I’d rather be all alone (No turning back now) Anywhere on my own ’cause I can see (No no turning back now) The very worst part of you The very worst part of you is me This isn’t what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would have you running from me Like This This isn’t what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would have you running from me Like This This isn’t what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would have you running from me Like This This isn’t what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would have you running from me Like This You (No no turning back now) I wanna be pushed aside so let me go (No no turning back now) Let me take back my life I’d rather be all alone (No turning back now) Anywhere on my own cuz I can see (No no turning back now) The very worst part of you The very worst part of you is me Biatch!