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the noncents - underdog كلمات الأغنية

[narrator: kake]
[characters: detz]

[verse 1]
jason changed schools after moving in with his dad
his mom said, “quit crying, your father isn’t so bad”
it was sad, “i just wanna have some la gears”
but his dad was spending money filling his belly with beers
“the only thing i have, was p-ssed down from my older
brother”, a purple batman pack sat strapped to his shoulders
while all the other kids they were sleepin’ their x-brains
he’s like, “where’m i gonna sleep when the rent check doesn’t get paid?”
wonderin’ in the front of the bus, “is it always hard?”
“are real friends more rare than a holographic charizard?”
he started saying “what’s up i’m jason” to kids
who were going through a similar situation to his
the one said, “nice to meet you man, my name is zach”
as he smiled, gobbling down the last of his snack pack
“gotta be honest, we ain’t the cool guys in fact
sit down and you’re painting a bull’s eye on your back”

[chorus]
[kake]
we’re all dealt a hand, doesn’t mean we have to play it
mind saying we can’t but don’t gotta obey it
but we all got something that we’re hiding
yet we beat up the covers without looking inside and
[detz]
stand up!
all we gotta do, is just
stand up!
in everything that we do, just
stand up!
this isn’t a monologue
stand up!
and all hail the underdog

[verse 2]
it only took one week it’s like zach was a prophet
cause he started hearing, “empty your pockets!”
“oh gosh is, this a new one to shove into lockers?”
“names rocky, now the jockin’ it probably won’t be so awkward”
jason didn’t even hardly have a second to think
before rocky had his face pressing into the sink
“stop! c’mon man, why are you doing this?”
“compared to what you got comin’ to ya, this is fortuitous”
day in and day out, that’s how it played out
“give me what you got” or he got his -ss laid out
jason thought, “what the heck i have to take charge”
“he just stole my last upper deck basketball card”
he started practicing boxing after his dad would p-ss out
“left, right, hook to the gut, jab to the mouth”
he laid down, looking up at the stars on the ceiling
envisioning rocky seeing stars, what a wonderful feeling

[chorus]

[verse 3]
morning came, leaving jason feeling worried and nervous
the heat from people staring was burning his epidermis
he thought, “can they see what’s playing out in my mind?
i’ll wait til he’s at the fountain, sneak up on him from behind”
and bam!”
his confidence peaked
but when he turned the corner, his c-ckiness turned to weakness
rocky was on his knees, blood and snot clogged in his beak
as an even bigger bully c-cked back gritting his t–th
and bam!
jason hesitated a second
but then his adrenaline had him running over to step in
he led with a left, connected on several in succession
10 or 11, screaming “run rocky, i’ll get him!”
then bam!
jason’s advantage, gone with an uppercut
a couple kicks to the gut, face covered in blood
“please! please! i’m pleading, i don’t want to keep bleeding”
the bully laughed, rocky came back, and knocked him on his -ss, then said
“thanks a lot, sorry for what i’ve been doing”
“my parents just split and i was taking it out on you and
your friends”, that’s when jason came to the conclusion
that sympathy and forgiveness were a better solution
“forget the abuse, forget every facial contusion”
“i forgot the monotony of all the social persecution”
he knew the resolution was an omnipresent inclusion
of students, “time for the underdogs to rule this inst-tution”

[chorus] (x2)

- the noncents

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