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Crabbuckit lyrics
Songwriters: Brereton, Kevin Deron
Took a trip on a bus that I didn't know,
Met a girl selling drinks at the disco,
Said you'd come back when you let it go,
Seems complicated cause it's really so simple.
Walking down Yonge Street on a Friday,
Can't follow them, gotta do it my way,
No fast lanes, still on the highway,
Moving in and out, no doubt there's a brighter day.
[CHORUS]
No time to get down 'cause I'm moving up[x3]
AH-AH
Check out the crabs in the bucket.
[REPEAT]
[It's like, it's like]It's like flies on the windscreen, writing on walls,
Square these clones claim they're having a ball,
Blaming themselves just before last call,
Tic-a-tic-a-toc, tic-a-tic-a-toc.
Clock strikes twelve, clock strikes one,
Smoking Gun put these fools on the run,
I know it's not that simple, I know it's not that hard...
Where's your goal?
[CHORUS]
No time to get down 'cause I'm moving up[x3]
AH-AH
Check out the crabs in the bucket.
[REPEAT]
You know what I mean,
Yeah, I heard ya, man,
Yo check it out.
[RAP]
Yeah, it's a conniption fit on the microphone lit,
I take it higher like a bird on a wire,
Retire the fire, I never cause I'm just movin' on up ,
Choosin' to touch the unseen, cravin' the clutch,
The most inevitable legible pyromania,
Slayin' the devil and sending them back to Transylvania,
Strangely enough I uphold that side as ghetto,
From my heavy metal, will settle the puppets like Gepetto.
Damn if mirrors were created by sand,
Then I'm looking in the water for reflections of man,
Understand the minds above time when it's empty,
MC tragically hip ahead by a century,
Rah!
[CHORUS]
No time to get down 'cause I'm moving up[x3]
AH-AH
Check out the crabs in the bucket.
[REPEAT]
Crabbuckit lyrics © Universal Music Publ. Ltd.
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