Linkin Park Dirt Off Your Shoulder (Lying From You) Lyrics

p Are you looking for Linkin Park lyrics for song Dirt Off Your Shoulder (Lying From You)? You've come to the right place. Dirt Off Your Shoulder (Lying From You) is a song played by Linkin Park. /p pI ordered a frappuccinobr Where's my fuckin frappuccinobr Alright, let's do thisbr br When I pretend everything is what I want it to bebr I look exactly like what you always wanted to seebr When I pretend, I can't forget about the criminal I ambr Stealing second after second just cause I know I can butbr I can't pretend this is the way it'll stay I'm justbr Trying to bend the truthbr I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be, so I'mbr Lying my way from br br If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders offbr Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders offbr Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told youbr Get, that, dirt off your shoulderbr br I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the forcebr Tryin to hustle some things, that go with the Porschebr Feelin no remorse, feelin like my hand was forcedbr Middle finger to the law, nigga grip'n my ballsbr All the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they screaminbr All the ballers is bouncin they like the way I be leaninbr All the rappers be hatin, off the track that I'm makinbr But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make itbr Came from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the potsbr Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the blockbr Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the blockbr I can run it back nigga cause I'm straight with the Rocbr br If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders offbr Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders offbr Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told youbr Get, that, dirt off your shoulderbr br You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulderbr You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulderbr You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulderbr You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulderbr br Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with sodabr I just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a Roverbr Tryin to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessirbr Keep the Heckler close, you know them smokers'll test yabr But like, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dealinbr Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feel 'embr Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceilingbr In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chillinbr with a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleevebr At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screenbr I paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is cleanbr No chrome on the wheels, I'm a grown-up for real, chillbr br Yeah, I remember what they taught to mebr Remember condescending talk of who I ought to bebr Remember listening to all of that and this againbr So I pretended up a person who was fittin' inbr And now you think this person really is me and I'mbr Trying to bend the truthbr But the more I push the more I'm pulling away 'cuz I'mbr br Lying my way from youbr No no turning back nowbr I wanna be pushed aside so let me gobr No no turning back nowbr Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alonebr No turning back nowbr Anywhere on my own cuz I can seebr No no turning back nowbr The very worst part of youbr The very worst part of you is MEbr br This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wouldbr have you running from mebr Like Thisbr This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wouldbr have you running from mebr Like Thisbr This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wouldbr have you running from mebr Like Thisbr This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wouldbr have you running from mebr Like Thisbr br Youbr No turning back nowbr I wanna be pushed aside so let me gobr No no turning back nowbr Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alonebr No turning back nowbr Anywhere on my own cuz I can seebr No no turning back nowbr The very worst part of youbr The very worst part of you is me/p