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2am
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Rock
2am fue publicado el 1 de agosto de 2007 por Stoopid Records como parte del álbum Chronchitis
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Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slightly Stoopid
Slightly Stoopid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle McDonald
Kyle McDonald
Songwriter
Miles Doughty
Miles Doughty
Songwriter
Oguer Ocon)
Oguer Ocon)
Songwriter
Ryan C Moran
Ryan C Moran
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "Miguel" Happoldt
Michael "Miguel" Happoldt
Producer

Letras

[Verse 1]
Two in the morning, police knocking at my door
What for?
Never know the reasons they be coming packin'
And then they come in through I tell 'em
He just kick down my door
Even though I'm on the floor with a gun to my head
[Verse 2]
All the reason that I'm holdin' all the trees
And I gotta lot of weed
They be spottin' me with infrared
I'm in the mood and in the mood I am
Still they comin' through
Holdin' up the innocent, yeah
[Verse 3]
Three in the morning in the cell
You get harassed by the man
Call my girl, baby, coming just as quick as she can
With the money for the case
We gonna make it alright
Even though my weed and money could afford it tonight
[Verse 4]
And leave the case to detonate inside the place
When I'm gone
Tellin' all the places, I ought go to end this alone
I says the wrong thing  and who the hell is you?
Oh you comin' through holdin' up the innocent
[Verse 5]
Four in the morning, police knocking on my door
What for?
Bet I know the reasons he be comin' back and
And then they come in through I tell 'em
He just kick down my door
Even though I'm on the floor with a gun to my head
[Verse 6]
And all the reason that I'm holdin' all the trees
And I gotta lot of weed
They be spottin' me with infrared
And one more ting, who the hell is you?
Oh you comin' through holdin' up the innocent
Written by: Slightly Stoopid
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