Tabloid Say - Urban Dance Squad



Finally the truth shone through

It's all hell when the smell's on you

Used to read all the papers

Mags that caught the vapors

Takin' a crap with the tab, ain't takin' no shit

Who turns to be the vandal

What's the drugscandal

Shit worn out like a pair of hippiesandals

Stuff got really trippy on me

I blew the picture huge

Like a skippy, and see

It's all out-o'-proportions

Their notion, presumption

The speculation - causin' irritation like guitar distortion

Yep, pencils get pushed, poison flows out

Printing on paper, paper on the doormat

Watch brothers scream out

How to live with a big knife, avoid the daylight

Hawk with bloodred eyes

Through the night ?



Finally the truth shone through

It's all hell when the smell's on you

Got to live a life through, hectic like a zoo

Got to go for what you know, what would you do ?

Avoid the paperstand and

Cast glances elsewhere and

On your feet when the heat is on withstand

Be a man

The titan with the item, hard to beat and fight 'em

Some come to throw the odds against

And simply duck-'n-slide them

Got the thing right, professionalism opposite

Heard the cynicism, watch how it get dropped kid !

Wreck with the data

Flow like a feather

Get yourself in check, expect heavy weather

So finally the truth shone through

Take the papers when I got to do

A heavy poo-poo

Ask myself what's new, ask myself what's new

And flush the toilet through



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