Us Songtext
von Social Club Misfits

It′s us!

Yeah, they should call us the Febreeze brothers,
'Cause it′s feeling so fresh right now


Yo, uh
They tell me life is what you make it
But my steps are being ordered
Somebody call a waitress
Eating breakfast when it's dinner (uh)
Make sure to make the cages
I'll be running, I′ll be running
Just to cover all my bases (don′t start!)
Protect the ones you came with
And the family that's at home (all day!)
This is real life stuff that you gotta know
I feel like David about to throw
Like a quarterback (for real!)
All right, I draw pics when I autograph
But, lately, I′ve been falling back
'Cause I don′t wanna die of a heart attack
I mean, I be going so hard
I be doing my job (job!)
And I do what I love
But don't get it twisted, I loosen it up
You wanna be great? Don′t compare yourself (nope!)
And just do what you do (do!)
I love God, love people
Never losing the view
And I'm standing on tracks
Like Scooby-dee-Do!
(Oh) And we made it this far
Aye, yo!
Who would've knew?

Oh, yeah
Somebody tell ′em that it′s us again
Oh, somebody tell 'em that it′s us again
Oh, they don't know who they up against, oh no
Somebody tell ′em that it's us again
It′s us again, it's us again
It's us again
It′s us again, somebody tell ′em that's us again
It′s us again, it's us again
It′s us again,
Somebody, tell 'em that it′s us again


I used to pad work with my dogs (sure did!)
Smoke with my cuz (yeah)
Drink 'till I hurl, always way past the buzz
Ex-pills had my eyes rolling back up in my skull
They ask me paint a picture,
Take a listen, high ones (yeah)
Hollywood the place where I resided since '85
I told my parents I wanted to be a pilot
I was getting high
I got accustomed, at that point I was just gettig by (I was!)
I caught a habit of having ounces of pearly whites
That girly, right?
That get out of school early, that
Straight off the bricks no wider than New Jersey (oh)
All I ever wanted, make some dollars
Buy my Ma a house (that′s all!)
That put a rupt in the condo,
I bought my Momma′s house (yeah)
Ever since the '80s, I been in the South
Dreaming ′bout Mercedes, Maseratis
And a suede couch
Dope boy's dreams deflated, I caught a sentence
Best thing ever,
It lead me to my repetance

Oh, yeah
Somebody tell ′em that it's us again
Oh, somebody tell ′em that it's us again
Oh, they don't know who they up against, oh no
Somebody tell ′em that it′s us again
It's us again, it′s us again
It's us again
Somebody tell ′em that's us again
It′s us again, it's us again
It's us again,
Somebody, tell ′em that it′s us again
Oh
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