All The Way Live Thousand Foot Krutch

[Intro]
Ohhhhh... Let's funk it up!

[Verse 1]
Relate, vacate, what's today's rate?
In this day 'n' age ain't nobody safe
Get'cha got'cha yo, who shot'cha?
I must warn ya, it's that way in California
No one's givin', everyone's takin'
Who set's off the moves, you're makin'?
Huh, we're bringin' it, got you singin' it
Hold on tight, cuz' this might sting a bit
Now, bring it back

[Verse 2]
Yo, I gotta let my peeps know
Cuz success ain't rated by how much dough you hold
Ha, huh, huh, and it don't make sense
To live your whole life for the dollars 'n' cents
Cuz this greed is killin' us by the hundreds
Ya sittin' on a million but ya still wonderin'
I guess happiness ain't a fish you can't catch 'n'
Fool ya lookin' in the wrong direction
It don't matter whether ya rich or not
If ya gone, ya gone, ain't nothin' ya got
It matters most in this circle of life
If ya find your reason for being here
If ya don't know, listen here, it's outlined in the book of life
You want things to make sense?, take a U-turn, make it right
For the two-triple zero, we come hummin'
My hand grippin' the mic tight
That's how I'm comin'