Linkin Park

Foot Patrol (Until It Breaks Demo No.2)


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And you don't give a damn about the blood and sweat that I spilled
To make it so I'm standing right here
Bet you could bet your soul and your faith and God that I will
Not fold in the face of this fear
'Cause I won't be intimidated by you, pushed down and lied to
I'm not a full-on punk
And you could try to bruise me and break me, please don't mistake me
See if I don't get right back up

Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up
Now, now see if I don't get right back up

This is something for your people on the block to black out and rock to
Give you whatcha need like Poppa, who shot ya
Separate the weak from the obsolete
You're meek, I creep hard on imposters
And switch styles on the dime, quick witted
Y'all quit tripping, I don't have time for your crying
I grind tough, sucka, make your mind up
Are you in the firing squad or are you in the line-up
Bang bang, little monkey man playing
With the big guns only get you slain and
I ain't playing, I'm just saying
You ain't gotta sliver of a chance
I get iller, I deliver while you quiver in your pants
So shake shake down, money here's the break down
You can play the bank, I'mma play the bank take down
And no mistakes now, I'm coming to getcha
I'm just a Banksy, you're a Brainwash, get the picture
It's like that