文本歌词

Dirt Off Your Shoulder / Lying From You (掸去肩上的污垢 / 你的谎言) (Live) - Linkin Park (林肯公园)/Jay-Z (杰斯)
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
That's right
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 feelin' like a pimp ni**a
Go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too go
And brush your shoulders off
Niggaz is crazy baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all
Proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things
That go with the Porsche
Feelin' no remorse feelin'
Like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the law ni**a grip'n my balls
All the ladies they love me
From the bleachers they screamin'
All the ballers is bouncin'
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 the bottom
To the top of the pots
Ni**a London Japan and
I'm straight off the block
Like a running back get it man
I'm straight off the block
I can run it back
'Cause I'm straight with the Roc
If you feelin' like a pimp ni**a
Go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too go
And brush your shoulders off
Niggaz is crazy baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder
Your homey Hov' in position
In the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch
Tryin' to get me a Rover
Tryin' to stretch out the coca
Like a wrestler yes sir
Keep the Heckler close
You know them smokers 'll test you
But like fifty-two cards when I'm
I'm through dealin'
Now fifty-two bars come out
Now you feel 'em
Now fifty-two cars roll out remove ceiling
In case fifty-two broads come out
Now you chillin'
With a boss b**ch of course S C on the sleeve
At the 40/40 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 balla for real cheea
Yeah I remember what they taught to me
Remember condescending talk of
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
But 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 'cuz 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
It's 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 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 b**ch