Grown Man Vs Child Songtext
von Froggy Fresh
Grown Man Vs Child Songtext
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don′t you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I'm a grown man
You're a child
Why don′t you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I laced up for the Repeat Championship
Lookin′ in the mirror like "Am I imaginin' this?"
Ever since I was a kid, yo, I′ve been plannin' for this
It was almost game time, about a quarter to six
Last year, we beat James, Big Blue, and even Tank
This year, we gotta play Ricky, Nicholas, and Tray
Thinkin′ "Gosh dang, these little kids can't hang with me
I′m a grown man, you're a kid, you ain't the same as me
I′ll run you over, don′t care how old you are
Run you over in my bike, run you over in my car
Sorry kid, but this is life, I was born to be a star
Hit you hard, your little legs ain't gonna take you very far
"I′m just too small"? That's what they′re tellin' me
But you li′l kids don't barely come up to my knee
Nick said, "Froggy, quit actin' like a punk
I guarantee you guys gon′ get skunked"
What?
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don′t you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I'm a grown man
You′re a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
We won the flip
We chose to kick
Nick caught it deep
I could see that he was quick
Mike wasn′t lookin', Rickie hit him like a brick
Nick did a spin move
I went to stick him but I slipped
I hit the ground
I looked around
No one made a sound, I was feelin' like a clown
I just got juked out by a child
Gettin′ beat by little kids, that just ain′t my style
Gator tackled li'l Nickie right around the ten
I was feeling timid as we all lined up again
Rickie took the pinch, he was ′bout to get hit hard
But I was seeing stars when he hit me with that stiff arm
He took it to the house
Nick was runnin' his mouth
I was twice his size but I was feelin′ like a mouse
I tried to talk back but didn't know what to say
So I smiled at Nick and said, "Have a nice day"
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I′m a grown man
You′re a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
We huddled up
I asked ′em, "Guys, what's goin′ on?
These kids are half our size
S'possed to be half as strong
Did you hear how arrogant I was at the start of this song?
Now I look like a fool
It′s embarrassing, dog!"
Gator said, "We're doing everything we can do
Rickie's got that stiff arm, Nick′s got that spin move
Tray′s got a cannon, and Mike can't sack him
He′s elusive, he just disappears, dog
He's like a phantom!"
It was our last posession
We had to score
Losing thirty-eight to nothin′
We had to get on the board
I yelled "Hike"
I passed the ball to Mike
Then I seen Rickie come through rippin' on my motorbike
Nick came out of nowhere and picked my pass off
Rickie zoomed by me and took the handoff
Rickie passed by me and yelled out, "Punk!"
Nick was right, we got skunked
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I′m a grown man
You′re a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
You're a child
Why don′t you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I'm a grown man
You're a child
Why don′t you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I laced up for the Repeat Championship
Lookin′ in the mirror like "Am I imaginin' this?"
Ever since I was a kid, yo, I′ve been plannin' for this
It was almost game time, about a quarter to six
Last year, we beat James, Big Blue, and even Tank
This year, we gotta play Ricky, Nicholas, and Tray
Thinkin′ "Gosh dang, these little kids can't hang with me
I′m a grown man, you're a kid, you ain't the same as me
I′ll run you over, don′t care how old you are
Run you over in my bike, run you over in my car
Sorry kid, but this is life, I was born to be a star
Hit you hard, your little legs ain't gonna take you very far
"I′m just too small"? That's what they′re tellin' me
But you li′l kids don't barely come up to my knee
Nick said, "Froggy, quit actin' like a punk
I guarantee you guys gon′ get skunked"
What?
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don′t you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I'm a grown man
You′re a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
We won the flip
We chose to kick
Nick caught it deep
I could see that he was quick
Mike wasn′t lookin', Rickie hit him like a brick
Nick did a spin move
I went to stick him but I slipped
I hit the ground
I looked around
No one made a sound, I was feelin' like a clown
I just got juked out by a child
Gettin′ beat by little kids, that just ain′t my style
Gator tackled li'l Nickie right around the ten
I was feeling timid as we all lined up again
Rickie took the pinch, he was ′bout to get hit hard
But I was seeing stars when he hit me with that stiff arm
He took it to the house
Nick was runnin' his mouth
I was twice his size but I was feelin′ like a mouse
I tried to talk back but didn't know what to say
So I smiled at Nick and said, "Have a nice day"
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I′m a grown man
You′re a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
We huddled up
I asked ′em, "Guys, what's goin′ on?
These kids are half our size
S'possed to be half as strong
Did you hear how arrogant I was at the start of this song?
Now I look like a fool
It′s embarrassing, dog!"
Gator said, "We're doing everything we can do
Rickie's got that stiff arm, Nick′s got that spin move
Tray′s got a cannon, and Mike can't sack him
He′s elusive, he just disappears, dog
He's like a phantom!"
It was our last posession
We had to score
Losing thirty-eight to nothin′
We had to get on the board
I yelled "Hike"
I passed the ball to Mike
Then I seen Rickie come through rippin' on my motorbike
Nick came out of nowhere and picked my pass off
Rickie zoomed by me and took the handoff
Rickie passed by me and yelled out, "Punk!"
Nick was right, we got skunked
I′m a grown man
You're a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
I′m a grown man
You′re a child
Why don't you sit and think about that
For a while?
I will break your
Little body into pieces
Into pieces
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