Let's funk it up!
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Relate, vacate, what's today's rate?,
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In this day 'n' age ain't nobody safe,
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Get'cha got'cha yo, who shot'cha?
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I must warn ya, it's that way in California,
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No one's givin', everyone's takin',
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Who set's off the moves, you're makin'?
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Huh, we're bringin' it, got you singin' it,
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Hold on tight, cuz' this might sting a bit,
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Now, bring it back
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Yo, I gotta let my peeps know,
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Cuz success ain't rated by how much dough you hold,
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Ha, huh, huh, and it don't make sense,
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To live your whole life for the dollars 'n' cents,
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Cuz this greed is killin' us by the hundreds,
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Ya sittin' on a million but ya still won' derin',
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I guess happiness aint a fish you can't catch 'n'
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Fool ya lookin' in the wrong direction,
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It don't matter whether ya rich or not,
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If ya gone, ya gone, ain't nothin' ya got,
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It matters most in this circle of life,
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If ya find your reason for being here,
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If ya don't know, listen here, it's outlined in the book of life,
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You want things to make sense?, take a U-turn, make it right,
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For the two-triple zero, we come hummin',
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My hand grippin' the mic tight,
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That's how I'm comin',
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[chorus]
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All-the-way-live [x4]
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Uh, feel the funk,
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Make it rough,
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It's just something that happens,
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We try hard to deny,
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You'll find out when it happens,
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It's in the air tonight,
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Here it comes now, fast like a gun now,
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On the run now?
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Turn to NUMBER ONE now,
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Ya feet slowing, you're crazy,
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And tired, come-back,
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Hit me, sometimes, life is tricky,
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The stickman comes along, to stick me,
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Flick me, he cannot get with me,
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Got saved 'n' got the victory,
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Well who planned this?,
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The Krutch don't miss,
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With that funked out twist to get'cha on the canvas,
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We be that ill-type,
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But only when we grip mics,'n' T.F.K.
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Be the squad that'll burn out the lights,
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Like that, gettin' upon the drum track,
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Crack back ya speaker stack to to be exact,
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HE'S comin' keep ya eyes on the clock,
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We rip mics of all types when we rock,.. on and on and on, 'n' they'll be no frontin',
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'cuz this is how I'm comin',
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[chorus]
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All The Way Live
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Thousand Foot Krutch |