Peeping through the shadows with a mac top attitude
Hanging in the street down the bottom of the avenue
Praying, 'cause ain't nobody backing you
And this is what I had to do
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target
Blindsided so lie, I'm a levitate
I ride it so high that I elevate
Hit those, I'm a do whatever mate, tip-toes
In those shoes like a featherweight
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target, let's get it started
Yet in the darkness and through the mind I creep
And in the concrete jungle and the static sleep
I watch a city crumble, watching it bleed
An individual perspective is truly unique
I feel the ebb into a tidal flow
As everything moves I watch it idly grow
So keep your eye on the load, put your toe to the road
To prevent this all sinking down deeper below
Yes the words manifest like the steam on my breath
Condensation on my mind beats bringing the rest
Right here through the beat and the clef
Yes, you're lucky I don't beat you to deaf
The struggle down straight, beat on the tread
I said listen to the words that I said
I'm a make you take it deep in your head
Write lyrics so my fingerprints bled
Hit hard to the limit is red, as we move
We let the beats connect
It's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target
Peeping through the shadows with a mac top attitude
Hanging in the street down the bottom of the avenue
Praying, 'cause ain't nobody backing you
And this is what I had to do
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target, let's get it started
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Peeping through the shadows with a mac top attitude
Hanging in the street down the bottom of the avenue
Praying, 'cause ain't nobody backing you
And this is what I had to do
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target
Blindsided so lie, I'm a levitate
I ride it so high that I elevate
Hit those, I'm a do whatever mate, tip-toes
In those shoes like a featherweight
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target, let's get it started
Yet in the darkness and through the mind I creep
And in the concrete jungle and the static sleep
I watch a city crumble, watching it bleed
An individual perspective is truly unique
I feel the ebb into a tidal flow
As everything moves I watch it idly grow
So keep your eye on the load, put your toe to the road
To prevent this all sinking down deeper below
Yes the words manifest like the steam on my breath
Condensation on my mind beats bringing the rest
Right here through the beat and the clef
Yes, you're lucky I don't beat you to deaf
The struggle down straight, beat on the tread
I said listen to the words that I said
I'm a make you take it deep in your head
Write lyrics so my fingerprints bled
Hit hard to the limit is red, as we move
We let the beats connect
It's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target
Peeping through the shadows with a mac top attitude
Hanging in the street down the bottom of the avenue
Praying, 'cause ain't nobody backing you
And this is what I had to do
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target, let's get it started
Hanging in the street down the bottom of the avenue
Praying, 'cause ain't nobody backing you
And this is what I had to do
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target
Blindsided so lie, I'm a levitate
I ride it so high that I elevate
Hit those, I'm a do whatever mate, tip-toes
In those shoes like a featherweight
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target, let's get it started
Yet in the darkness and through the mind I creep
And in the concrete jungle and the static sleep
I watch a city crumble, watching it bleed
An individual perspective is truly unique
I feel the ebb into a tidal flow
As everything moves I watch it idly grow
So keep your eye on the load, put your toe to the road
To prevent this all sinking down deeper below
Yes the words manifest like the steam on my breath
Condensation on my mind beats bringing the rest
Right here through the beat and the clef
Yes, you're lucky I don't beat you to deaf
The struggle down straight, beat on the tread
I said listen to the words that I said
I'm a make you take it deep in your head
Write lyrics so my fingerprints bled
Hit hard to the limit is red, as we move
We let the beats connect
It's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target
Peeping through the shadows with a mac top attitude
Hanging in the street down the bottom of the avenue
Praying, 'cause ain't nobody backing you
And this is what I had to do
I got it, whatcha say, come show me whatcha stand for
Stop looking, walk this way, it's time to hit the dance floor
Boys see me now and through the crowd
Eyes are wide and I'm your target, let's get it started
Writer: Ian Smith
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