Ugly Duckling
Ugly Duckling - Left Behind lyrics
Your rating:
You better hurry up or get left behind like your hairy dairy-aire where the sun don't shine tom slick on the tracks through the streets of mine and thanks to einstein I got beats to rhyme Design like a porcupine - UNTOUCHABLE I'm a full course meal, you're a lunchable This beat will self destruct... 5, 4, 3 - tiz, hold up Blowin off like a coo-coo clock I was kickin w/ the beats then my show flew off cause I rock with better timing than a metronome set the tone, looking for respect alone on the throne, put in the work like Soloman Burke to take over the world like an ottoman turk but the buzz unlikely, the rockshows nightly the wow with excitement I'm out like spike lee I run through your city like a pullin train and blow the roof off like a hurricane I'm sick, so sick I got my own disease the doc said I had to kick some flow with ease 80 hundred degrees, I blow my nose and sneeze I'm so cool, they call me cool breeze your going downhill like an avalanche and your full of more than a cattle ranch Yep, you, the cat who said that we were through too old school, need to do something new your slippin like i'm throwin a banana peel on the ground and you can kneel to the man of steel as I leap to the sky with a bird's eye view and you must be hi like a nerd's IQ Do your homework, press rewind you better go back before you get left behind left behind... you better hurry up and get left behind I spit quick like a lizard's lick and slick as if I was the grand wizard rick -hit with the fans, me and Bizmark man split commands cause penny like a shark spin when the beat starts, stop eatin hard teeth extremely sharp, coming at your beaty hearts Bigger the mess at a discotec the crowd crazed like I got gizmo wet I dibbled and dabbled on roads less traveled I kicked up dust and kicked up gravel No sleep 'til Brooklyn as well as Seattle young Einstein with the funky piano and i'm on a mic with Mick Jagger's lips you - "he's all that and a bag of chips" you can't get with this, you might slip a disc Better take it as a warnin - like I slit my wrists Like heavy d - steady b - rappin is my pedigree people lookin good at me, rhymes roll readily I hold it down like a paper weight to make em happy like I baked a cake - see I can take a brick and mold it to shape cause when I'm rippin and my word is like an iceberg here's the tip of it A little message, I hope we get through so you can move like a fetus in the fallopian tube I'm full strength like a cyclops eyedrops - I got support like hightops I keep the mic hot 'til you turn the lights off then I'm nocturnal like a nighthawk swoop down when I search for prey you better run and hide from the words I say I keep it tighter than cornrows and I'm a stop rappin when the horn blows left behind better hurry up and get left behind you get left behind