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On Notice
03:17
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Yall know who it is
Boombox motherfucker
This is how I live
Yall know who it is
Scream it out! Boombox!
Somethings got to give
Get it back to the basics
From Adidas and asics
Shools in session muthafucka
Boy Your notebook needs a facelift
There's a monster in your mind that's been stealing ya sleep
I'm a ghost inside the hallway with no eye holes in the bed sheet
Yall don't want none
Drama is not fun
Found no response
Pump from a shotgun
Already know I'm not one
Checkin you off
Breaking back with my awesome
Know that watching
Bringing the caution like
Yall know who it is
Boombox motherfucker
This is how I live
Yall know who it is
Scream it out! Boombox!
Somethings got to give
The butcher the baker
The crystal meth maker
The rocker the rapper
Gettin sick of u fakers..
Cut the mic on
Explode like like a pipe bomb
Lookin stiff when you slither
Like a Petrified python
This is the jump off
Don't come soft
Go home, cuz you're not ready for the motherfuckers that we got
Like a breeze in the trees
Like a criminal caught
Get on your knees, bitch please
Fuckin figure it out!
Yall know who it is
Boombox motherfucker
This is how I live
Yall know who it is
Scream it out! Boombox!
Somethings got to give
Bruce Wayne ain't safe
Cuz I'm a bane muthafucka
In a sleeveless straight jacket
Stay insane muthafucka
I'm in a mask wearing black
Breakin backs muthafucka
I'm the sickest supervillain
I stay killing muthafuckers
Yall know who it is
Boombox motherfucker
This is how I live
Yall know who it is
Scream it out! Boombox!
Somethings got to give
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5 O'Clock
03:17
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3. |
After Dark
04:15
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Out the bog
Comes a fog
That loves to blanket the swamp
There's a shack thru the thicket
Where the wicked things haunt
The demon jug band
Makes the floorboards stomp
Wanted posters on the wall for van helsins and Belmonts
I go walking after midnight with the ghost of Patsy Cline
Witch doctors rockin top hats with voodoo on their mind
Dilapidated
serenaded by secadas
Silver bullets rang out as the full moon faded
Yeah you know the way
Ain't no need for a map
Just head for the sound and the smell of the camp
Just alien outlaw from outskirts
On a search, sell a little something just to see what it's worth
If you're the law withdraw, cuz you're gonna get hurt.
As the plan evolves watch the billfold burst
Get a drink, take a breather, straight quench your thirst.
Some of the baddest motherfuckers on the face of the earth.
Creatures of the night
Drinkn holy water
Vampires bite
drunk before the slaughter
Never mind the growl from the howling wolf
Smell the the blood, tell me can you taste it?
the moonlight shines through the cracks in the roof
Catch you out after dark, your faceless
Hoodoo the voodoo
That you do so well
Smell the blood, tell me can you taste it?
Black magic woman got u under her spell
Catch you out after dark your faceless.
Won't you come inside
And find a place to hide
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Boombox Poets Louisville, Kentucky
Founded in 2010, Boombox Poets was born out of the South End of Louisville, Kentucky. Boombox Poets combine lyrically-driven
Hip Hop / Rap with heavy influences of Rock, Metal, Blues, and Funk.
Reminiscent of acts like Linkin Park, Rage Against The Machine, and The Beastie Boys, Boombox Poets brings forth an assault of musical energy that is aggressive and creative.
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