Zebrahead - Walkaway lyrics

Here I come around the bend again
Don't want to battle cause you
Know that I'll win again check it
Battle scars earned and worn with pride
These words are where my soul resides
And never did I ever fit into this place
Right?
And I couldn't stand looking at your face
Right?
And you didn't mind making this a race
Right? So check out the bass
When I flow, I know, that I grow
Sit back relax and check out the bomb show
Bet
And never could you ever bring me down, clown
Yeah, check out the sound!
Well I saw your face one time
I never thought I'd walk away
Then we hit the trip that wouldn't quit
And I never walked away again
I said I'd never walk away again
Let me jump back into the boom of the room
Come and take a ride to the top of the moon
I don't want to fight and
Make this a bad trip
I just want to sit back, relax
Take a fat rip check out the shapes and the
Colors in the grooves
Check out the thoughts that
Make your mind move
Check out the lights that
Form the new patterns
Check out the beats and the rhymes
That make us much phatter
Check out the zebrahead style
Boom, boom, boom in the room and I kick
Free style form not the norm
Cause I slang it
Coming five fold take another hit and I hold
And don't try to wreck cause
Kid you'll get rolled
On the flip side if you choose to decide
Wreck it from New York to
Cali or anywhere I reside
So check out the crew with
The funk flow flavor
Spitting out smooth sounds that you know
That you want to savor
I wish you could see all the that I see
Back in the day you were down with me
Back in the day when things were all right
Check out the lights
Check out the sounds that
I found all underground
And the swing that I bring up all around
Watch the walls as they
All come crumbling down
Check out the shake and the quake
As I kick it down this is the bomb track and
We never take it back
Funky fresh flow is something
That we never lack
So get up and ride this and
Never try to bite this
Aim for the sky cause you
Never know you might miss
Check out the shapes and the
Colors in the grooves
Check out the thoughts that
Make your mind move
Check out the lights that
Form the new patterns
Check out the beats and the rhymes
That make us seem much phatter