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Explosions
Hip-Hop/Rap
Explosions adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Peak Records tarafından 7 Kasım 2008 tarihinde yayınlandıINAUGURATION
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Çıkış Tarihi7 Kasım 2008
FirmaPeak Records
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Valence
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BPM100

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Yo this is my set
This is my hour
It's my time to shine ya know
They don't know nothing
About that altitude
They don't know nothing
About that mile high city
You know what I'm saying
Take a trip
Lock and load everybody is you with me
The time is now cruise around in a bentley
The rocky tops
Home of the real ballers shot callers
Up late night crawlers
We dont rest we hardly get to sleep
Plus
I got visions seeing you dancing in the street
Phran-tic
All you have to do is mention me
Spit a rhyme that you can't seem to believe
I represent my state to the fullest
And
To show and prove
I just might have to take a bullet
I'm sick of these corny sounding rappers
Everywhere i go i hear a weak ass cracker
Everybody raps now
Yet I wonder how
When the club
Says no one under 21 allowed
I'm proud to be the emcee
That doesn't need anything
Or anyone to succeed
Come with me
I'll show you something you ain't never seen
In the place to be
This cracker will explode on your dreams
Why do you think
They call us the mile high city
Fifty two eighty feet
You need to get in shape
If you feel your lungs bleed
Explosions look at my wrists
They ain't frozen
Blessed from birth dog i was chosen
To spit the real give you some hits to feel
With more heat than shaquille
Lookin for a new deal
From the other side
Of the railroad tracks
Gambling in the hills pull a triple blackjack
Back down to dtown headed eastbound
Bumpin these sounds deep in the underground
Give me my crown
I'm snatchin it back rappin over your track
Cause your flows are all wack
Whatchu think of that
I don't care about stats
I only want facts
Motivated by platinum plaques
In the land of the snow
In case you don't know
Ignore my skills throw you out in the cold
Don't you know where you at
Us mile high cats
Make it a point to explode on all you rats
Come with me
I'll show you something you ain't never seen
In the place to be
This cracker will explode on your dreams
Why do you think
They call us the mile high city
Fifty two eighty feet
You need to get in shape
If you feel your lungs bleed
You can call me the mountaineer
I got no fear
willing to do anything once
Except go queer
Switch gears this year
We goin tighten up
Smokin
Phrantics got the midas touch
I like it rough rugged raw to the bone
I could get alot more shit done
If i had a clone
Stoned is the way that i walk past
Bodies outlined in white chalk thats sad
Im kinda glad for the life that ive had
Growin up without a dad
At fourteen i was mad
Explode and expose all your bomb threats
I didn't mean to get
Sperm on your prom dress
Honest really baby its harmless
It washes clean like your orthodontist
Harness the load watch colorado explode
Dippen through the hood
Riden by on twenty foes
Come with me
I'll show you something you ain't never seen
In the place to be
This cracker will explode on your dreams
Why do you think
They call us the mile high city
Fifty two eighty feet
You need to get in shape
If you feel your lungs bleed
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Fifty two eighty feet
You need to get in shape
If you feel your lungs bleed
Written by: Steven Johnson
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