Cancion : Copycat Artista : Quarashi Album : Anthology Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-copycat-de-quarashi [Verse 1: Hössi] Well I'm as big as they come when I'm over the phone I'm as clean as they come when I'm fixing my zone, on my own Clock my clone, lock my home, cool it I don't pretend to be gentle because I fool it Well I tackle the Jekyll on his mission to crack And I be squeezin' his throat and I'm beatin' his back We gotta go for attack before he gets far Blow up the Death Star And kill the Copycat Now to the next episode, when we are back on the road And we are racing time, and we are cracking the code It ain't the new player's mode that makes it worthwhile We walk the extra mile [Chorus: Hössi] Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had Don't blame the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said (yeah) Don't blame the copycat Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had Don't blame the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said (yeah) Don't blame the copycat [Verse 2: Hössi] I broke the fall, and covered you all, so what's that? I make the call for bouncing the ball If not Jekyll or Hyde, well I gotta decide which one I'll get you screamin' like a bitch in case you want some Well I'm seconds behind, behind my own damn mind You see I gotta catch up, if I wanna be found in me Holding my brain, feels like I'm goin' insane I feel like Dorian Grey, and I'm out of the frame [Chorus: Hössi] Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had Don't blame the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said (yeah) Don't blame the copycat Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had Don't blame the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said (yeah) [Verse 3: Ómar] Make a false move bitch, I'll make you fall like Niagara Falls Big and hairy balls, hear my calls, bring the dogs Mr. Hyde breaking out from my fucked up mentality Read the news tomorrow, 'nother lyrical fatality Lurking in the shadows, I wait for my prey to come Striking from the darkness, I invite you all to get some Tall, dark, and handsome, I hold your kids for ransom Psycho motherfucker, I'll be famous like The Hansons London after dark, feel me breathing down your neck Sending chills down your spine, hear my microphone check One time, two times, three times, here it comes! Your life is nothing now, dust you off like bread crumbs [Chorus: Hössi] Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had Don't blame the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said (yeah) Don't blame the copycat Twenty-five hundred years reclaiming what they had Don't blame the copycat Seventy years reminiscing what they said (yeah) Don't blame the copycat ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================