Supafly
Thousand Foot Krutch"Supafly" is a song by Thousand Foot Krutch, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:31 long and contains 89 lines and 625 words.
Lyrics
0:18We smashing thousand be the head of
0:20The class 'n' rollin thru ya party with the
0:22Stereo blastin' we creepin' it's bin'
0:24Seven since last weekend everybody in
0:26The club freekin' and in the corner I can
0:29See ya standin' there black jacket 'n'
0:31Long hair we've been exchanging stares
0:32'N' I know ya 'n' what'cha thinkin' yeah
0:34Right wearin' ya clothes air tight at the
0:36Club every night 'n' don't'cha know
0:37That brothers don't like the girls that be
0:39Into the guys that be tellin them lies 'n'
0:42Listen here hun life's more than this ya
0:44Tryin to tell me that'cha never get bored
0:45Of this
0:56Yo check this who you eye'in up for ya
0:58Set list frontin' with ya fake gold neck
0:59Lace not respected 'n' yet ya wonderin'
1:01Why seen the gleam in ya eyes as soon
1:03As ya spotted the girl what's next
1:05Who you hittin' up for the rolex broth
1:07Ers need to clear their specs boy
1:09Ya gettin' gamed on thinkin' she loves
1:11You 'n' all that need to get it all back
1:12Move on 'n' step off that she's the
1:14Wrong type but same goes for females
1:16'Cuz guys be spittin' lies not telling the
1:18Details in the fine print baby girl don't
1:20Sweat it
1:21'Cuz one of these days you'll
1:22Regret it and yo the moral of the story
1:24Is dogs and cats are notorious for get
1:26Tin' funny around cash money so lesson
1:28Learned 'n' ya playin' with fire get
1:30Burned respect yourself peace kid hope
1:32Ya learned
1:32You think ya somethin' more ya so
1:34Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're
1:36So empty inside it's hard for me to get
1:39This thru to you blind to the fact ya
1:41Blind baby blind baby
1:42You think ya somethin' more ya so
1:43Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're
1:45So empty inside it's hard for me to get
1:47This thru to you blind to the fact ya
1:50Blind baby blind baby why
1:59Well it's the Sundance Kid yo the rap
2:01Villain man for real and peeps catchin'
2:03Feelin's of the lyrical caps that I'm peel
2:04Ing makin' noise y'all me 'n' my krutch
2:06Boys y'all stand tall
2:07'Cuz yo we ain't
2:08Never gonna fall man forget that yo
2:10We'll keep constantly comin' right back
2:12Like CHRIST when he rose on the third
2:13Strikin' ya nerves take ya down down
2:14Like Titanic to icebergs if ya messin'
2:16With a girl for her curves and yo ya
2:19Might be you think ya somethin high
2:20And mighty might be that you be frontin
2:22Most likely no doubt money be singin'
2:24The same song respect yourself hun it's
2:26The 34th Psalm
2:29And sometimes I feel so unbreakable
2:33I'm so forsakeable I'm shattered and
2:38Things aren't as they seem they're so in
2:41Between they're so make believe that
2:45It's un real and wake me up when
2:49Things are better
2:52'Cuz I can't take much
2:54More of this and take these rags but
2:58Leave my comfortable sweater and leave
3:01Me alone then leave me alone alone
3:03Alone a lone
3:05You think ya somethin' more ya so
3:06Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're
3:08So empty inside it's hard for me to get
3:11This thru to you blind to the fact ya
3:13Blind baby blind baby
3:14You think ya somethin' more ya so
3:16Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're
3:18So empty inside it's hard for me to get
3:20This thru to you blind to the fact ya
3:22Blind baby blind baby
3:23You think ya somethin' more ya so
3:25Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're
3:27So empty inside it's hard for me to get
3:29This thru to you blind to the fact ya
3:31Blind baby blind baby why
We smashing thousand be the head of The class 'n' rollin thru ya party with the Stereo blastin' we creepin' it's bin' Seven since last weekend everybody in The club freekin' and in the corner I can See ya standin' there black jacket 'n' Long hair we've been exchanging stares 'N' I know ya 'n' what'cha thinkin' yeah Right wearin' ya clothes air tight at the Club every night 'n' don't'cha know That brothers don't like the girls that be Into the guys that be tellin them lies 'n' Listen here hun life's more than this ya Tryin to tell me that'cha never get bored Of this Yo check this who you eye'in up for ya Set list frontin' with ya fake gold neck Lace not respected 'n' yet ya wonderin' Why seen the gleam in ya eyes as soon As ya spotted the girl what's next Who you hittin' up for the rolex broth Ers need to clear their specs boy Ya gettin' gamed on thinkin' she loves You 'n' all that need to get it all back Move on 'n' step off that she's the Wrong type but same goes for females 'Cuz guys be spittin' lies not telling the Details in the fine print baby girl don't Sweat it 'Cuz one of these days you'll Regret it and yo the moral of the story Is dogs and cats are notorious for get Tin' funny around cash money so lesson Learned 'n' ya playin' with fire get Burned respect yourself peace kid hope Ya learned You think ya somethin' more ya so Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're So empty inside it's hard for me to get This thru to you blind to the fact ya Blind baby blind baby You think ya somethin' more ya so Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're So empty inside it's hard for me to get This thru to you blind to the fact ya Blind baby blind baby why Well it's the Sundance Kid yo the rap Villain man for real and peeps catchin' Feelin's of the lyrical caps that I'm peel Ing makin' noise y'all me 'n' my krutch Boys y'all stand tall 'Cuz yo we ain't Never gonna fall man forget that yo We'll keep constantly comin' right back Like CHRIST when he rose on the third Strikin' ya nerves take ya down down Like Titanic to icebergs if ya messin' With a girl for her curves and yo ya Might be you think ya somethin high And mighty might be that you be frontin Most likely no doubt money be singin' The same song respect yourself hun it's The 34th Psalm And sometimes I feel so unbreakable I'm so forsakeable I'm shattered and Things aren't as they seem they're so in Between they're so make believe that It's un real and wake me up when Things are better 'Cuz I can't take much More of this and take these rags but Leave my comfortable sweater and leave Me alone then leave me alone alone Alone a lone You think ya somethin' more ya so Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're So empty inside it's hard for me to get This thru to you blind to the fact ya Blind baby blind baby You think ya somethin' more ya so Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're So empty inside it's hard for me to get This thru to you blind to the fact ya Blind baby blind baby You think ya somethin' more ya so Supafly blind to the fact you're blind you're So empty inside it's hard for me to get This thru to you blind to the fact ya Blind baby blind baby why
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