Linkin Park - Dirt Off Your Shoulder / Lying From You Lyrics

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I ordered a frapuccino

Where is my fuckin' frapuccino?

All right let's do this

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

But 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 nigga 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 nigga 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

Nigga 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 nigga 'cause i'm straight with the roc c?mon

If you feelin' like a pimp nigga 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

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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 ya

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 bitch 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 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 bitch

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