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Counterfeit (Letra)

Limp Bizkit

Limp Bizkit

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Freakin’ me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
you’re freakin’ me out you wear a mask – [5x]
Freakin’ me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
you’re freakin’ me out you wear a…fake
Hey man wake up and smell the concrete
Strange to see you’ve changed like the LB
Could be identity crisis but I can’t buy this
Reality bites but that’s what life is
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior
Hate what God gave ya, fakin all the flava
Artificial minds seekin out the new trends
Get in where you fit in
Quit thinkin like a has-been diggin in my culture
Let me let your punks know I’m an old school soldier
With the funk flow
A damn shame you wanna change yourself
Because you’re sick of yourself
Well I’m sick of you too, fake
You’re a, a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I’m sick of you too, fake
You’re a, a counterfeit, fake
I wonder, I wonder
I wonder what it’s like to be a clone
Doin’ nothin, nothin’ on my own
Alone in your misery, you’re bitin on my new style
Filed as a counterfeit, going down in history as nothin but a copy cat (copy cat)
So if your fakin that you’re phat you need a ballbat
Right where your head is at
All your desperation causes separation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate
Your weakness screams from the limp on your siren
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk flick
Pain for the fakers fame can’t maintain
Because you’re sick of yourself
Well I’m sick of you too, fake
You’re a, a counterfeit, fake
You know we figured you out
Well I’m sick of you too, fake
You’re a, a counterfeit, fake
All these phonies
You disregarded your life (disregarded your life)
You disrespected your friends (you disrespected your friends)
You’ve even stolen your appearance (stolen) from hangin out with my family
But I should have never dropped my guard (shoulda never dropped my guard)
So you could stab me in the back (stab me in the back)
But you were faking me out (you were faking me out)
Just faking me out you wear a mask (you wear a mask)
Freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you’re freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit – (6x)
Now you’re steadily startin to change
You wanna rearrange your lifestyle with live like the wild child
With the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly
A lie but you deny you’re a fake
You know we figured you’re a phony (fake)
You know we figured you out (fake)
You know we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out
Fake [a bunch of times]

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Counterfeit (Letra)

Chris Brown

Chris Brown Part. Rihanna and Whiz Khalifa

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Swear it isn’t real
I like the way it looks
But I hate the way it feels, oooh
I know what it is
I’ve seen this before
Got caught for a million
I know that I’m nervous
Cause it really ain’t a thing
Natural about it
Water into wine, please
She seem like America
I know that’s impossible

You don’t wanna love maybe not
Baby, you gon’ give me everything you got
Damn right
Say you love me
Why you in my bed turning over
Like the greys of the ones before you
(Fore you)

I keep looking for love
Can’t find it in a party
In a whole room full of bodies
I keep looking for love
Dying over diamonds
Counterfeit designing

I’m not feeling these counterfeit hoes
Feeling these counterfeit hoes
Feeling these counterfeit hoes

Alright this is some old movie shit
Everything fake like a movie script
Everything I got public ho
You already know how the groupies get
Pulled up in the fakest city
With my lambo sitting and my rambo wit me
Plus I got a bitch so bad
With rep so cold big ass big titties
Stuck in a fairy tale lifestyle
Snow white rolling with gold diggers
Nigga say how much for that one
Shit I ain’t even know she was a how nigga
I meet these hoes everyday
Try to turn love like every day
Hundred dollars bills run the color of red
So I am counting my dough in a private place

You don’t wanna love maybe not
Baby, you gon’ give me everything you got
Damn right
Say you love me
Why you in my bed turning over
Like the greys of the ones before you
(Fore you)

I keep looking for love
Can’t find it in a party
In a whole room full of bodies
I keep looking for love
Dying over diamonds
Counterfeit designing

I’m not feeling these counterfeit hoes
Feeling these counterfeit hoes
Feeling these counterfeit hoes

Uh, hold up wait
Shoulda been on time but you showed up late
Had a little feeling but its gonna wait
Gave you a piece, you want a whole damn plate
Wanna play, wanna ball
Wanna have your cake and eat it all
Now I gotta new one outta state
So them ratchets gonna hate, but they hated Jesus, man
Runnin around sayin you dont need a man
You know you gonna miss them private flights
Everything man, everything paid for
Is taken its score so much back and forth
It’s now everyday thing now, wooh

So I’m skatin’
Heading straight for your replacement
Cause your story I couldn’t take it
Had hoes in it like Jason
But I stuck around and stayed patient
Momma called me up basin
Father called me up pacing
All your friends were all basic
Now I see right through you
What a thought a nigga had
Extra cash, spent so my car look like a spaceship
Wanna leave me, that’s cool
I was thinkin’ ‘bout leavin’ you
Walked out the door like the king of doo

I keep looking for love
Can’t find it in a party
In a whole room full of bodies
I keep looking for love
Dying over diamonds
Counterfeit designing

I’m not feeling these counterfeit hoes
Feeling these counterfeit hoes
Feeling these counterfeit hoes
Hoes