制作
出演艺人
B-Real
声乐
David Foral
低音吉他
Dustin Bushnell
吉他
Jared Watson
声乐
Jon Olazabal
打击乐
Matt Ochoa
鼓
作曲和作词
罗马
词曲作者
Dustin Bushnell
词曲作者
Jared Watson
词曲作者
Leigh James Snyder II
词曲作者
Louis Freese
词曲作者
制作和工程
罗马
制作人
LD
制作人
Anthony Kilhoffer
混音工程师
Brian Gardner
母带工程师
Charles Godfrey
工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
I'm on that overload overkill
I'm redlining on blue pills
High octane's my intake
I'm P-Swayze, man, Point Break
Make no mistakes, I don't care
Not one shit will be given here
Make the room shake, earthquake
Turbulence, outer space
Yeah, let it go, cruise control
Full speed ahead with my eyes closed
I smoke the best, just hydro
Makes my eyes red like Diablo
I'm taking off, next to go
Molotov set to blow
These crimson eyes are set to glow
Medieval shit man, crossbows
We dangerous, beast mode
Got catapults full of bags of dope
Man set in stone, good to go
Found my zone in the Alamo
Yeah big time, dinosaur
So big, colossal
You stuck in dirt, man, fossils
We taking off full throttle, let's go
[Verse 2]
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey)
Rolling Franco Eyed, singing
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey, hey-aye, oh-oh)
[Verse 3]
Okay, get it, got it, get it, good
Like a big bad wolf when you're lost in the woods
Put teeth in the beat like it's rocking a hood
Wear the clothes of a sheep and I wish you would
Try to find me like you wish you could
Roll real deep and it's understood
We getting real fucked up and I'm feeling real good
Gotta Carrie me home, Underwood
I'm nice on the mic like a knife to the throat
The nights real high 'cause the bass real low
Right by your side when you fight with a bloke
Watch where you bite 'cause you might just choke
Dead man walking, end of the rope
If I hear this one more time then I might just blow
You're a Dirty Head
You're filthy, bro
Fuck it then someone give me the soap
Mopping the floor with ya
Break down the door to rock the performance
Top of the morn' to ya
Awkwardly orbit the top of the score like friends in the core
Man, I'll go to war for ya
These crazy lights, these hazy nights
I'm Franco Eyed
Got me yelling at the sky like
[Verse 4]
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey)
Rolling Franco Eyed, singing
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey, hey-aye, oh-oh)
[Verse 5]
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey)
Rolling Franco Eyed, singing
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey, hey-aye, oh-oh)
[Verse 6]
Inhale, exhale
Clear the bong, no stale smoke
Lungs open like a ship sail
Mutiny when you double toke
My boot hits like a drum kick
No two shits, do I give a fuck?
My crews thick like a fat bitch
And she's hungry, fool, get eaten up
You're a stepping stone we walking tall
Footprints, down the hall
Knocked down we stand up
We party hard, get your hands up
We blaze up, smoke you out
Mind trapped, we broke you out
There's an undertone, don't hesitate
We love Cali, we medicate
In my zone it's sucka free
And you're the bitch it sucks to be
When the Dr.'s in it's about y'all
Remember this, there's no house calls
My door's are open with a nurse waitin'
Sexy bitch bring in my first patient
Heart racing paper chasing
I'm Bruce Wayne and you're Dick Grayson
[Verse 7]
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey)
Rolling Franco Eyed, singing
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey, hey-aye, oh-oh)
[Verse 8]
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey)
Rolling Franco Eyed, singing
(Hey)
Yelling at the sky, singing
(Hey, hey-aye, oh-oh)
Written by: Dustin Bushnell, Jared Watson, Leigh James Snyder II, Leigh Snyder, Louis Freese, Roman Ramirez