Left Behind Lyrics
| Song | Left Behind |
| Artist | Ugly Duckling |
| Album | Bang For The Buck |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You better hurry up or get left behind | |
| Like your harry derrière where the sun don't shine | |
| Tom Slick on the track but the streets are mine | |
| And thanks to Einstein I got beats to rhyme | |
| Designed like a porcupine, untouchable | |
| I'm a full course meal, you're a Lunchable | |
| This beat will self-destruct | |
| in five, four - Diz, hold up~! | |
| Goin off like a cuckoo clock | |
| I was giggin with the beat 'til my shoe flew off | |
| As I rock with better timin than a metronome | |
| To set the tone, lookin for respect alone | |
| On the throne puttin in work like Solomon Burke | |
| To take over the world like an Ottoman Turk | |
| Butterball's unlikely to rock shows nightly | |
| To wild but excite then I'm mild like Sprite be | |
| I run through your city like a bullet train | |
| And blow the roof off like a hurricane | |
| I'm sick so sick I got my own disease | |
| The doc said I had a case of flow with ease | |
| In a hundred degrees, I blow my nose and sneeze | |
| I'm so cold they call me cool breeze | |
| You're doin downhill like an avalanche | |
| And you're full of more bull than a cattle ranch | |
| Yup, you the cat who said that we were through | |
| Too old school, need to do somethin new | |
| You're slippin like I threw out a banana peel | |
| on the ground or you can kneel to the man of steel | |
| As I speed through the sky with the bird's eye view | |
| And you must be high like a nerd's IQ | |
| Do yo homework, press rewind | |
| You better go back before you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind | |
| I spit quick like a lizard's lick | |
| And slick as if I was the grand wizard Rick | |
| Hit with the fans, me and Diz Mark man | |
| To split command, cause panic like a shark's fine | |
| When the beat starts, stop beatin hearts | |
| Teeth extremely sharp, comin at your meaty parts | |
| Makin a mess out of discotheques | |
| The crowd crazed like I got Gizmo wet | |
| I dibbled and dabbled on roads less traveled | |
| I kicked up dust and kicked up gravel | |
| No Sleep 'Til Brooklyn as well as Seattle | |
| Young Einstein with the funky piano | |
| And I'm on the mic like Mick Jagger's lips | |
| U.D.'s all that and a bag of chips | |
| You can't get with this like you might slip a disc | |
| Better take it as a warning like I slit my wrists | |
| Like Heavy D, Steady B, rappin is my pedigree | |
| People lookin dead at me, rhymes roll readily | |
| I hold it down like a paperweight | |
| To make 'em happy like I baked a cake | |
| See I can take a break and mold it to shape | |
| Cause when I'm rippin | |
| and my word is like an iceberg, here's the tip of it | |
| A little message, I hope we get through | |
| So you move like a fetus in the fallopian tube | |
| I'm full strength like a cyclops eyedrops | |
| I got support like high tops | |
| I keep the mic hot 'til you turn the lights off | |
| Then I'm nocturnal like a nighthawk (CAW~!) | |
| Swoop down when I search for prety | |
| You better run and hide from the words I say | |
| I keep it tighter than cornrows | |
| And I'ma stop rappin when the horn blows | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind |
| You better hurry up or get left behind | |
| Like your harry derrie re where the sun don' t shine | |
| Tom Slick on the track but the streets are mine | |
| And thanks to Einstein I got beats to rhyme | |
| Designed like a porcupine, untouchable | |
| I' m a full course meal, you' re a Lunchable | |
| This beat will selfdestruct | |
| in five, four Diz, hold up! | |
| Goin off like a cuckoo clock | |
| I was giggin with the beat ' til my shoe flew off | |
| As I rock with better timin than a metronome | |
| To set the tone, lookin for respect alone | |
| On the throne puttin in work like Solomon Burke | |
| To take over the world like an Ottoman Turk | |
| Butterball' s unlikely to rock shows nightly | |
| To wild but excite then I' m mild like Sprite be | |
| I run through your city like a bullet train | |
| And blow the roof off like a hurricane | |
| I' m sick so sick I got my own disease | |
| The doc said I had a case of flow with ease | |
| In a hundred degrees, I blow my nose and sneeze | |
| I' m so cold they call me cool breeze | |
| You' re doin downhill like an avalanche | |
| And you' re full of more bull than a cattle ranch | |
| Yup, you the cat who said that we were through | |
| Too old school, need to do somethin new | |
| You' re slippin like I threw out a banana peel | |
| on the ground or you can kneel to the man of steel | |
| As I speed through the sky with the bird' s eye view | |
| And you must be high like a nerd' s IQ | |
| Do yo homework, press rewind | |
| You better go back before you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind | |
| I spit quick like a lizard' s lick | |
| And slick as if I was the grand wizard Rick | |
| Hit with the fans, me and Diz Mark man | |
| To split command, cause panic like a shark' s fine | |
| When the beat starts, stop beatin hearts | |
| Teeth extremely sharp, comin at your meaty parts | |
| Makin a mess out of discotheques | |
| The crowd crazed like I got Gizmo wet | |
| I dibbled and dabbled on roads less traveled | |
| I kicked up dust and kicked up gravel | |
| No Sleep ' Til Brooklyn as well as Seattle | |
| Young Einstein with the funky piano | |
| And I' m on the mic like Mick Jagger' s lips | |
| U. D.' s all that and a bag of chips | |
| You can' t get with this like you might slip a disc | |
| Better take it as a warning like I slit my wrists | |
| Like Heavy D, Steady B, rappin is my pedigree | |
| People lookin dead at me, rhymes roll readily | |
| I hold it down like a paperweight | |
| To make ' em happy like I baked a cake | |
| See I can take a break and mold it to shape | |
| Cause when I' m rippin | |
| and my word is like an iceberg, here' s the tip of it | |
| A little message, I hope we get through | |
| So you move like a fetus in the fallopian tube | |
| I' m full strength like a cyclops eyedrops | |
| I got support like high tops | |
| I keep the mic hot ' til you turn the lights off | |
| Then I' m nocturnal like a nighthawk CAW! | |
| Swoop down when I search for prety | |
| You better run and hide from the words I say | |
| I keep it tighter than cornrows | |
| And I' ma stop rappin when the horn blows | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind |
| You better hurry up or get left behind | |
| Like your harry derriè re where the sun don' t shine | |
| Tom Slick on the track but the streets are mine | |
| And thanks to Einstein I got beats to rhyme | |
| Designed like a porcupine, untouchable | |
| I' m a full course meal, you' re a Lunchable | |
| This beat will selfdestruct | |
| in five, four Diz, hold up! | |
| Goin off like a cuckoo clock | |
| I was giggin with the beat ' til my shoe flew off | |
| As I rock with better timin than a metronome | |
| To set the tone, lookin for respect alone | |
| On the throne puttin in work like Solomon Burke | |
| To take over the world like an Ottoman Turk | |
| Butterball' s unlikely to rock shows nightly | |
| To wild but excite then I' m mild like Sprite be | |
| I run through your city like a bullet train | |
| And blow the roof off like a hurricane | |
| I' m sick so sick I got my own disease | |
| The doc said I had a case of flow with ease | |
| In a hundred degrees, I blow my nose and sneeze | |
| I' m so cold they call me cool breeze | |
| You' re doin downhill like an avalanche | |
| And you' re full of more bull than a cattle ranch | |
| Yup, you the cat who said that we were through | |
| Too old school, need to do somethin new | |
| You' re slippin like I threw out a banana peel | |
| on the ground or you can kneel to the man of steel | |
| As I speed through the sky with the bird' s eye view | |
| And you must be high like a nerd' s IQ | |
| Do yo homework, press rewind | |
| You better go back before you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind | |
| I spit quick like a lizard' s lick | |
| And slick as if I was the grand wizard Rick | |
| Hit with the fans, me and Diz Mark man | |
| To split command, cause panic like a shark' s fine | |
| When the beat starts, stop beatin hearts | |
| Teeth extremely sharp, comin at your meaty parts | |
| Makin a mess out of discotheques | |
| The crowd crazed like I got Gizmo wet | |
| I dibbled and dabbled on roads less traveled | |
| I kicked up dust and kicked up gravel | |
| No Sleep ' Til Brooklyn as well as Seattle | |
| Young Einstein with the funky piano | |
| And I' m on the mic like Mick Jagger' s lips | |
| U. D.' s all that and a bag of chips | |
| You can' t get with this like you might slip a disc | |
| Better take it as a warning like I slit my wrists | |
| Like Heavy D, Steady B, rappin is my pedigree | |
| People lookin dead at me, rhymes roll readily | |
| I hold it down like a paperweight | |
| To make ' em happy like I baked a cake | |
| See I can take a break and mold it to shape | |
| Cause when I' m rippin | |
| and my word is like an iceberg, here' s the tip of it | |
| A little message, I hope we get through | |
| So you move like a fetus in the fallopian tube | |
| I' m full strength like a cyclops eyedrops | |
| I got support like high tops | |
| I keep the mic hot ' til you turn the lights off | |
| Then I' m nocturnal like a nighthawk CAW! | |
| Swoop down when I search for prety | |
| You better run and hide from the words I say | |
| I keep it tighter than cornrows | |
| And I' ma stop rappin when the horn blows | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind | |
| Left behind, you get left behind | |
| Left behind, you better hurry up and get left behind |
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