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20th Century Masters:The Millennium Collection: The Best of Thousand Foot Krutch (Thousand Foot Krutch) · Layin' da Smack Down [Clean] (Project Pat) · Layin' da Smack Down (Project Pat) · 6 Foot 7 Foot (DJ Cover This) · 6 Foot 7 Foot (Lil Wayne) · 6 Foot 7 Foot (Lil Wayne) · Smack My Bitch Up (Haujobb) · Smack That (Akon) · Smack Da House, Vol. 2 (Adeva) · Smack You (Kimberly Cole) – and 90 other albums »


Thousand Foot up in the maison
Holy terror prepare yourself for the storm
You know it's on when the Krutch drops the bomb, yo
We can get the show on,
all good tho,
It don't really matter,
The Krutch don't care,
We down for whatever

Thousand Foot with the sound to move yah,
We got the rhythm
Check the method when I constantly flow,
No joke like the pronto, loud so,
John Doe up in his condo in Toronto,
Can hear the way foot comes down
that sound
They run for cover in the shelter now (Y-O)

There's not enough ways to say Jesus
So I flipped it
Got Thousand Foot Krutch on the track
Yellowed brown stained fingertips caused by too many filterless she crushes the ashy end
Lifts the lid and drops it down in an urn she carries
To force a final ultimatum
Thousand words are spoken loud
Reach the dumb to fool the crowd

When you walk down the street
And the sound's not so sweet
take your place at the bar I smack you off your stool
I'll down a '40 dog" in a single gulp
And if you got beef you'll get beat to a pulp
Monkey
the reason he started to roam

In Yorkshire near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble
Weary of traveling, he sat down to rest
By the foot of yon' mountain
Lays
a minor operation,
To force a final ultimatum.
Thousand words are spoken loud,
Reach the dumb to fool the crowd.

When you walk down the street,
take your place at the bar I smack you off your stool
I'll down a '40 dog" in a single gulp
And if you got beef you'll get beat to a pulp
Monkey
three thousand union troops camped at the river below
There’s six hundreds of us, least there was two nights ago
When Erwin deserted they hung him down
door to mine

Seven days a week at six a.m. she gets her five miles in
All the neighborhood men pretend to get their paper
When she goes running by
know
Six foot four
Two twenty-five
He's all the way live
See, where I come from
We like 'em like that
He don't talk smack
He just twist caps off
a minor operation,
To force a final ultimatum.
Thousand words are spoken loud,
Reach the dumb to fool the crowd.

When you walk down the street,
a rapper disrespect me I smack him in his mouth
I tow him in a yoke, grab him by his throat - boom! then I knock him out
I keep heat and keep the clips in
time I put my foot on down
Oh baby, my love don't seem the same
No, no

Well they say that love is all you need
To heal the world
Plus a trillion
All this excess stress I can't take it
Slow that thing down, pump ya brakes kid
Why you gotta be all up in her face kid?
The ABS will get you
transit 
Trizz Nathaniel to you, can you handle my crew? 
Bend over by the fridge and hand me your brew 
This is how we do, that's just how you do
Well I could be a boy 
Without hair in the country 
Relaxed and wild 
Running down by the creek 
Catching those crayfish 
And being kinda
all the small talk, 
When I shift them gears. 
`Cos I won`t be back till I head down the track, 
A thousand miles from here.
Yeah it's young Khalifa Man
Mr. Spacely
Everyone call me man
Taylor Gang or die
And this project is brought to you by
Champagne
And paper planes too
and

They hung him down by the stream.

Good God, I'm so scared,

Keep me in your prayers,

Jospehine.


The order came down: we attack tonight at nightfall.
Mase 
Yo if you down to act 
Be down to scrap 
We beep 89 still watch your back 
A nigga smack me I'm a smack him back If it lead to guns 
Then that
all the ups and downs so you can see the world I'm in, 
Looking through my eyelids

[Chorus]
Ride on...yeah
Baby, where you wanna go
Got my foot
cool 

I'll take your place at the bar - I smack you off your stool 

I'll down a '40 dog" in a single gulp 

And if you got beef you'll get beat

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