Lyrics Social Club Misfits – The One Of A Kind One

Marty:
Running circles ’round ’em in my sleep
Ya bars out here looking kinda weak
Right now

My whole gang looking like the A-Team
Amazing we maneuver through the fake things
Labels kept giving us deals, we didn’t take one
Ask them what their favorite song was but couldn’t name one
Wow
Went from underground to a sold-out crowd
The fans could never say that we’re selling out
Never compromise or take the safest route
You can’t duplicate this sound, I gotta fake ya out
Still making hits on GarageBand
They said I wouldn’t last with this God thing
I guess that’s what happens
When you see me on stage, homie, that’s not practice

Running circles ’round ’em in my sleep
Ya bars out here looking kinda weak
Right now
Man, it ain’t my fault, don’t look at me
But Ima have to ask y’all boys to leave
Right now
One of a kind, one of a kind
One of a kind, what do you like

How was I supposed to know
All these songs we wrote would take us across the globe
When there’s better rappers than me who are stuck at home
Still claiming to be the best but still stuck at home
I feel like I’m in my zone
Bringing the best vibes that’s Christ alone
I never claimed to be tough on the microphone
But you can still get checked if you bite the flow
Yea, that’s probably more than you can chew
Thank God we never made it to the news
Look rappers I got nephews to look after
I’m not looking at ya, I’m looking past ya

Running circles ’round ’em in my sleep
Ya bars out here looking kinda weak
Right now
Man, it ain’t my fault, don’t look at me
But Ima have to ask y’all boys to leave
Right now
One of a kind, one of a kind
One of a kind, what do you like