Mama Said - Lukas Graham & Mickey Guyton

Don't call it a comeback I've been here for years I'm rocking my peers Puttin' suckers in fear Makin' the tears rain down like a monsoon Listen to the bass go boom Explosions, overpowerin' Over the competition I'm towerin' That'll make you call the cops Don't you dare stare, you better move Don't ever compare Me to the rest that'll all get sliced and diced Competition's payin' the price I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out Don't you call this a regular jam I'm gonna rock this land I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm And I'm just gettin' warm Just like Muhammed Ali They called him Cassius Watch me bash this beat like a skull That you know I've beef with Why do you riff with me The maniac psycho And when I pull out my jammy get ready Cause I might go Blaw! How you like me now? The ripper will not allow You to get with Mr. Swift or Rift, Listen to my gears shift I'm blasting, I'm blasting Kinda like shaft, so you can say I'm shafting Oh, English filled my mind, and I came up with a funky rhyme I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out Shadow boxing when I heard you on the radio, UH I just don't know What made you forget that I was raw But now I gotta new tour I'm going insane Startin' the hurricane Releasin' pain Lettin' you know You can't gain or maintain Unless you say my name Rippin' Killin' Diggin' and drillin' a hole Pass the Old Gold I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out Shotgun blasts are heard When I rip and kill at will The man of the hour, tower of power I'll devour I'm gonna tie you up and let you understand That I'm not your average man When I gotta jammy in my hand Damn! Oh! Listen to the way I slay Your crew Damage Damage Destruction, terror, and mayhem Pass me a sissy so sucker I'll slay him Farmers (what) Farmers (what) I'm ready (we're ready) I think I'm gonna bomb a town Get down Don't you never, ever Pull my lever Cause I explode And my nine is easy to load I gotta thank God 'Cause he gave me the strength to rock Hard I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Mama said knock you out Songwriters: Bobby F Ervin / George Clinton Jr. / Gregory Jacobs / James Mccants / James Todd Smith / Leroy Mccants / Marlon Williams / Sylvester Stewart / Walter Morrison / William Bootsy Collins Music LLC D/B/A Modern Works Music Publishing

To sink or swim、生き残るために Dog eat dog world だと言い聞かせ What went wrong? (What went wrong?) Survival of the fittest、弱肉強食 If it's the world that our wisdom will lead Well, tell me what went wrong (What went wrong?) I've paid my dues I've sold my soul So tell me, what is left for me When I've given up everything ねぇ、どう描いてたんだろう？ どの景色を見ても 何も感じなくなったよ ねぇ、考え直しても あの景色を求めていた 僕は無感情なの？ 強いと言われるものには 責任という名の鎖をつけ What went wrong? (What went wrong?) 弱いといわれてきた人たちは ただ踏み潰されて行く世の中 What went wrong? (What went wrong?) We've paid our dues We've sold our souls So tell me, what is left for us When we've given up everything ねぇ、どう描いてたんだろう？ どの景色を見ても 何も感じなくなったよ ねぇ、考え直しても あの景色を求めていた 僕は無感情なの？ 真実の見えない世界 モラルも正義もくそくらえだ 正しい奴らがいても ただ1人が壊してしまう 善と悪のバランスを保ち 殺すか殺されるかの ちっぽけな世界なのかよ？ おい、誰か答えてみてくれよ ねぇ、どう描いてたんだろう？ どの景色を見ても 何も感じなくなったよ ねぇ、考え直しても あの景色を求めていた 僕は無感情なの？ ねぇ、どう描いてたんだろう？ あの景色を見ても 何も感じなくなったよ あの景色を求めていた 僕は無感情なの？

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true