Rhime Animal Lyrics
| Song | Rhime Animal |
| Artist | Thousand Foot Krutch |
| Album | Set It Off |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bruyere, LaForet, McNeevan ... | |
| Get Funky! | |
| Who woulda guessed, | |
| We'd be doin' it like this, | |
| Scandalous, | |
| For all the brothers who can't handle this, | |
| Thousand Foot takin' up mad space, | |
| Too much so that we could wipe out, | |
| We got that classic touch, | |
| Nothin' changed, | |
| Still representing the same, boy, | |
| You betcha, | |
| The intellectual, | |
| It's all about smooth texture, | |
| We can be like wanna get it on quick, | |
| Slick, When the riff hits yah, | |
| Eardrum, and the word sticks, | |
| Like think quick, | |
| When in doubt who you goin to? | |
| Who you owin' to, | |
| On the other end, | |
| Who's gonna be your friend? | |
| Just a little something to think about, no doubt, | |
| Thousand 'bout to let the rhime animal out | |
| We be rockin' on till dawn and back again, | |
| When you here the jam turn the volume back up to ten, | |
| I love music and, | |
| Can't imagine bein' here without it, | |
| Turn it up so your neighbors all hear about it! | |
| Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah, | |
| We got the rhythm that'll row right through yah, | |
| Throw your hands up if the music soothes yah, | |
| We rock on like a power booster | |
| Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah, | |
| We got the rhythm that'll run right through yah, | |
| We raise the roof, never standin' still, | |
| C'mon And make way, for the rhime animal.. | |
| Well it's the second verse and, | |
| No need for rehearsin', | |
| I be the rhime animal, | |
| Live and in person, | |
| Wanna give a shout to all the real hip hoppers, | |
| Who come to all of our shows, and represent proper, | |
| Turning to those who understand what thousand foot do, | |
| Cause it ain't entirely easy, | |
| In this industry, | |
| To pick up a mic and start rappin', | |
| And put on guitar straps and start singing, | |
| We'll be like, 'we're happy singin' | |
| Yo we just can't get the hang of it, | |
| Well it really is cause you can't understand the slang of it, | |
| So what if a rock band was to throw in a few, | |
| Ask a few, rascles jumpin' around, | |
| Here's some finger snaps, said uh.. | |
| If you still don't get it man, Forget it, | |
| By the time you accept us we'll be makin a new record, | |
| It's all good tho, | |
| It don't really matter, | |
| The Krutch don't care, | |
| We down for whatever | |
| Yo everybody swing, | |
| Listen to the guitar sing, check it.. | |
| BREAK DOWN, COME ON! |
| zuo qu : Bruyere, LaForet, McNeevan ... | |
| Get Funky! | |
| Who woulda guessed, | |
| We' d be doin' it like this, | |
| Scandalous, | |
| For all the brothers who can' t handle this, | |
| Thousand Foot takin' up mad space, | |
| Too much so that we could wipe out, | |
| We got that classic touch, | |
| Nothin' changed, | |
| Still representing the same, boy, | |
| You betcha, | |
| The intellectual, | |
| It' s all about smooth texture, | |
| We can be like wanna get it on quick, | |
| Slick, When the riff hits yah, | |
| Eardrum, and the word sticks, | |
| Like think quick, | |
| When in doubt who you goin to? | |
| Who you owin' to, | |
| On the other end, | |
| Who' s gonna be your friend? | |
| Just a little something to think about, no doubt, | |
| Thousand ' bout to let the rhime animal out | |
| We be rockin' on till dawn and back again, | |
| When you here the jam turn the volume back up to ten, | |
| I love music and, | |
| Can' t imagine bein' here without it, | |
| Turn it up so your neighbors all hear about it! | |
| Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah, | |
| We got the rhythm that' ll row right through yah, | |
| Throw your hands up if the music soothes yah, | |
| We rock on like a power booster | |
| Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah, | |
| We got the rhythm that' ll run right through yah, | |
| We raise the roof, never standin' still, | |
| C' mon And make way, for the rhime animal.. | |
| Well it' s the second verse and, | |
| No need for rehearsin', | |
| I be the rhime animal, | |
| Live and in person, | |
| Wanna give a shout to all the real hip hoppers, | |
| Who come to all of our shows, and represent proper, | |
| Turning to those who understand what thousand foot do, | |
| Cause it ain' t entirely easy, | |
| In this industry, | |
| To pick up a mic and start rappin', | |
| And put on guitar straps and start singing, | |
| We' ll be like, ' we' re happy singin' | |
| Yo we just can' t get the hang of it, | |
| Well it really is cause you can' t understand the slang of it, | |
| So what if a rock band was to throw in a few, | |
| Ask a few, rascles jumpin' around, | |
| Here' s some finger snaps, said uh.. | |
| If you still don' t get it man, Forget it, | |
| By the time you accept us we' ll be makin a new record, | |
| It' s all good tho, | |
| It don' t really matter, | |
| The Krutch don' t care, | |
| We down for whatever | |
| Yo everybody swing, | |
| Listen to the guitar sing, check it.. | |
| BREAK DOWN, COME ON! |
| zuò qǔ : Bruyere, LaForet, McNeevan ... | |
| Get Funky! | |
| Who woulda guessed, | |
| We' d be doin' it like this, | |
| Scandalous, | |
| For all the brothers who can' t handle this, | |
| Thousand Foot takin' up mad space, | |
| Too much so that we could wipe out, | |
| We got that classic touch, | |
| Nothin' changed, | |
| Still representing the same, boy, | |
| You betcha, | |
| The intellectual, | |
| It' s all about smooth texture, | |
| We can be like wanna get it on quick, | |
| Slick, When the riff hits yah, | |
| Eardrum, and the word sticks, | |
| Like think quick, | |
| When in doubt who you goin to? | |
| Who you owin' to, | |
| On the other end, | |
| Who' s gonna be your friend? | |
| Just a little something to think about, no doubt, | |
| Thousand ' bout to let the rhime animal out | |
| We be rockin' on till dawn and back again, | |
| When you here the jam turn the volume back up to ten, | |
| I love music and, | |
| Can' t imagine bein' here without it, | |
| Turn it up so your neighbors all hear about it! | |
| Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah, | |
| We got the rhythm that' ll row right through yah, | |
| Throw your hands up if the music soothes yah, | |
| We rock on like a power booster | |
| Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah, | |
| We got the rhythm that' ll run right through yah, | |
| We raise the roof, never standin' still, | |
| C' mon And make way, for the rhime animal.. | |
| Well it' s the second verse and, | |
| No need for rehearsin', | |
| I be the rhime animal, | |
| Live and in person, | |
| Wanna give a shout to all the real hip hoppers, | |
| Who come to all of our shows, and represent proper, | |
| Turning to those who understand what thousand foot do, | |
| Cause it ain' t entirely easy, | |
| In this industry, | |
| To pick up a mic and start rappin', | |
| And put on guitar straps and start singing, | |
| We' ll be like, ' we' re happy singin' | |
| Yo we just can' t get the hang of it, | |
| Well it really is cause you can' t understand the slang of it, | |
| So what if a rock band was to throw in a few, | |
| Ask a few, rascles jumpin' around, | |
| Here' s some finger snaps, said uh.. | |
| If you still don' t get it man, Forget it, | |
| By the time you accept us we' ll be makin a new record, | |
| It' s all good tho, | |
| It don' t really matter, | |
| The Krutch don' t care, | |
| We down for whatever | |
| Yo everybody swing, | |
| Listen to the guitar sing, check it.. | |
| BREAK DOWN, COME ON! |
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