Oh, She's an eight ball,
| She's a'rollin faster than a white wall,
| She's got an avalanche packed in a snowball,
| She's losin' all the leeches like a stonewall,
| She's loaded up,
|
| She's the underdog,
| Gonna take a mighty swipe
| At the high hog,
| While'a sippin on her tricks in a thick fog,
|
| Makin eyes at the girls like bullfrogs,
| I'm telling you, sir,
|
| (Chorus)
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| Yeah, She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| You'd like her hanging
| Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
| While your Wall Street pockets are jangling
| With the hollow jackpot of your rich kid games,
|
| It's a longshot,
| She's got a truth and a tongue for a slingshot,
| But she's takin' steady aim
| At the bigshot,
| It's hard to miss the rolling-polies
| On the blacktop,
| You better watch your turf,
|
| (Chorus)
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| Yeah,
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| You had her hanging
| Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
| While your golden-lined pockets were jangling
| With the hollow jackpot of your wicked games,
|
| She caught your sick lie,
| It was creepin in the shadow of your white smile,
| Lurking underneath the cover of your bedroom eyes,
| Well, you're greasin' up plans for your small-fry,
|
| You wanna talk it up, to you
| Well you're floatin like a royal balloon -- oh,
| Your ego's swollen to the size of the moon, well,
| I think you found somebody to cut you down to size.
| Well well,
|
| Yeah,
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| Yeah,
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind,
|
| Yeah,
| She's comin up from,
| comin up from, comin up,
| comin up from behind X-2
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| Comin' Up From Behind
| | Marcy Playground |
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