Bada Bing! Wit' a Pipe!

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Roll with the punches 'cause you know that it's inevitable
 Soon to be unforgettable, totally unpredictable
 I'm either calling it quits or you're calling me out
 It's not who or what you know
 Because you're better with nothing at all
 
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 Sing it back to me, this is your life story
 You didn't even know it, you're trying not to blow it
 'Cause you're kicking back a death wish
 Here I am just riding out the storm
 Believe me when I say
 That I want to give up, I want to give up
 But it's bad enough to keep me hooked
 Just to watch you curse my name and toss and
 Turn around and cross the line
 You so casually walk between function and fashion
 Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
 Don't act like you can do better than this
 Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo
 It's spitting out a ridiculous frequency
 But turn it up, turn it up, break a sweat
 'Cause we're just burning up and hitting up the scene
 That was ours to hit up
 Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best shot
 Make, make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
 Or anything that would make you believe
 All that we've seen would be just another scene
 That was ours to hit up
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 Play it back for me, if you feel you've got to
 Do you want to call it intuition, 'cause after intermission
 We'll be flashing the house lights
 To let you know that we're back in action
 Simply for your satisfaction
 Turn around and cross the line
 You so casually walk between function and fashion
 Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
 Don't act like you can do better than this
 Turn around and cross the line
 You so casually walk between function and fashion
 Are you dressed to kill or dressed to impress?
 Don't act like you can do better than this
 Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo
 It's spitting out a ridiculous frequency
 But turn it up, turn it up, break a sweat
 'Cause we're just burning up and hitting up the scene
 That was ours to hit up
 Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best shot
 Make, make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
 Or anything that would make you believe
 All that we've seen would be just another scene
 That was ours to hit up
 ♪
 Roll with the punches 'cause you know that it's inevitable
 Soon to be unforgettable
 We're either calling it quits or you're calling me out
 It's not who or what you know
 Because you're better with nothing at all
 Roll with the punches
 Roll with the punches
 Let me see you put your hands upon the stereo
 It's spitting out a ridiculous frequency
 But turn it up, turn it up, break a sweat
 'Cause we're just burning up and hitting up the scene
 That was ours to hit up
 Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best shot
 Make, make me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
 Or anything that would make you believe
 All that we've seen would be just another scene
 That was ours to hit up
 

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Duration
03:21
Key
2
Tempo
181 BPM

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