Fireball – 7evenThirty: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Fireball

5

Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Fireball został wydany 25 września 2012 przez Mello Music Group jako część albumu Heaven's Computer

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumHeaven's Computer

Data wydania25 września 2012

WytwórniaMello Music Group

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM92

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

7evenThirty

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Marques Phillips

Marques Phillips

Composer

Tekst Utworu

They call me the angel of death

Sent to bring the pain till there ain't nothing left

Seat belt tight, strapped in the black falcon

Sound system banging one decibel to deaf

Shot me in the rocket down to Earth's sole mission

Is to make more listeners, take no prisoners

Rated R, take apart **** violent

Can't look away, made a art with it stylish

Hardcore shit, **** round my way, they all sick

The bossman sent me, say I slay the hardest

I don't know, maybe it's the way I disregard shit

I've been doing this for centuries, eat 'em all quick

Where I come from is where they can't hear you scream

No mercy, bloodthirsty, all black mean

We seek 'em out, bleed 'em out, clean 'em out, leave

Jump planet to planet, repeat the same thing

Come on, get it crunk one time

Jump the fuck up, get your hands high

Tear the shit up, set it on fire

You're all out of time, you all gotta die

So come on, get it crunk one time

Jump the fuck up, get your hands high

Tear the shit up, set it on fire

You're all out of time, you all gotta die

Pierce through the stratosphere, now breaking atmosphere

Falling straight down, headed fast for the clouds

A thousand miles per hour as I ride in the cockpit

You see the fire, unidentified fallen object, like...

I just bust through a plane

People flying everywhere, heavy metal flames

The wind feels strange cause the wind chill changed

And my windshield stained with entrails and brains

Wipers on, I bring lightning storms

The power car city likes to flicker off and on

Feel the noise when the hand of God touch down

Sonic boom sound, crater in the ground

Witness the pre-apocalyptic style

This is the end, ain't no use for optimism now

So hold tight and keep up with the body count

Cause I got to flip the style and about to hit the ground right now

Here I come, I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now

I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now

I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now

I'm 'bout to hit the ground right now

Come on, get it crunk one time

Jump the fuck up, get your hands high

Tear the shit up, set it on fire

You're all out of time, you all gotta die

So come on, get it crunk one time

Jump the fuck up, get your hands high

Tear the shit up, set it on fire

You're all out of time, you all gotta die

Ha-ha-ha-ha, ah, planet Earth...

Alfie, Alfie

Sorry

Oh, thank you

Alfie, note to self: get the fucking landing gear fixed

Fucking head pounding like there's no tomorrow

Sending me to different planets and shit, at least you can...

Holy shit, what the fuck is this? What happened here?

Oh my God, Daniel, this isn't funny

Shh, look, who and what the fuck is that?

What the heck is going on here?

Let's get out of here, now, please

Yo, dude, say what's going around...

Daniel!

Wait a minute, who's there?

Whoa, what, what the...

Wait, don't, don't, don't try to explain yourself right now

I swear to God...

Shut the fuck, shut it, shut it, shut the fuck up!

Yes, I did

There'll be plenty of time for that later

Come on, to the city

We're just having a little fun, Alfie, it's what we do

All work and no play makes Max a dull boy

I'm sorry, code name 7:30

Written by: Marques Phillips

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