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Thousand Foot Krutch
Album: Set It Off - Re-release
Track: All the Way Live

All the Way Live Lyrics

Ahhhhh...Let's funk it up!
Relate, vacate, what's today's rate?
In this day n' age ain't nobody safe, get'cha, got'cha, yo, who shot'cha?
I must warn you, it's that way in California, no one's givin', everyone's takin'
Who set's off the moves, you're makin'?
Huh, we're bringin' it, got you singin' it, hold on tight, cuz this might sting a bit
Now, bring it back...
Yo, I gotta let my people know, cuz success ain't rated by how much dough you hold
Ha, huh, huh, and it don't make sense, to live your whole life for the dollars n' cents
Cuz this greed is killin' us be the hundreds, ya sittin' on a million but ya still won'derin'
I guess happiness ain't a fish you can't catch n' fool ya lookin' in the wrong direction
It don't matter whether ya rich or not, if ya gone, ya gone, ain't nothin' ya got
It matters most in this circle of life, if ya find your reason for being here
If ya don't know, listen here, it's outlined in the book of life
You want things to make sense? Take a U-Turn, make it right, for the two triple zero
We come hummin' my hand grippin' the mic tight, that's how I'm comin'

All-the-way-live, Uh, feel the funk, make it rough

It's just something that happens, we try hard to deny
You'll find out when it happens, it's in the air tonight
Here it comes now, fast like a gun now, on the run now?
Turn to number One now, ya feet slowing, you're crazy
And tired, come-back
Hit me, sometimes, life is tricky, the stickman comes along, to stick me
Flick me, he cannot get with me, got saved n' got the victory
Well who planned this? The Krutch don't miss, with that funked out twist to get'cha on the canvas
We be that ill-type, but only when we grip mics, n' TFK be the squad that'll burn out the lights
Like that, gettin' upon the drum track, crack back ya speaker stack to be exact
He's comin' keep ya eyes on the clock, we rip mics of all types when we rock
...On and on and on, n' they'll be no frontin', cuz this is how I'm comin'


Written by Trevor McNevan, Steve Augustine, & Joel Bruyere ©2004 Thirsty Moon River Publishing (ASCAP) / TeeRawk Music (ASCAP/SOCAN) / Pockethood Publishing (ASCAP/SOCAN) / Spinning Audio Vortex (BMI) / WhatTheWhat Music Publishing (BMI/SOCAN)

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