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Название :

Bombs Away (feat. Morgan Freeman)

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Жанры :    hip-hop   rap   hip hop   dirty south   atlanta

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[Intro: Morgan Freeman]
 As the war between light and darkness continues
 Heroes and villains become harder to identify
 Kindred spirits separated at birth
 Fighting for their place in time to be solidified
 The clock ticks faster and faster
 While time runs a marathon in this babylon
 But see, the end is only the beginning
 The beginning of the calm before the storm

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
 I used to dream of success, now success is inadequate
 It seems the bigger I get, it's the more they get mad at me
 Cause it ain't no rules inside this fight that we battlin'
 And it ain't no leftover scraps, you only eat if you capture it
 And I swear it's like a fucked up reality
 But creation needs a devil, the devil needs an advocate, I guess
 And I ain't too big on duality, but
 You think you know me? You ain't seen the half of me
 So fly, no gravity
 So high, Mount Everest
 And the show must go on, yes
 But I don't have to act in it
 And they don't make a television that handles the frequencies of my channel
 And there ain't no computer that can hack it
 It just don't have the capacity
 Hell naw that ain't happenin'
 You hustle? Well we are Grand Hustle, nigga we mastered it
 Y'all workin' on your bachelors, we ball like the athletes
 Drink wine out of chalices on Sunday like we Catholics
 And if this is an embassy, consider me ambassador
 Official, no artificial preservatives or additives
 I love it all, but I ain't attached to it
 They call this a game because it is exactly

[Hook x2: B.o.B]
 Whenever I wake up, I get this feeling
 That I can't wait up, cause time is ticking
 Bombs away (Bombs away)

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
 And it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all
 The world's run by a few people and we never seen them at all
 How do they exist if we don't know who they are?
 They can be you, they could be me, they could be queens and gods
 Some say that we're slaves, an alien race created us all
 From a distant star, some say through evolution we evolve
 But if anything, what you finna see is a change, don't be alarmed
 And whoever they are, well I think that it's time we start takin' charge
 Fuck rules, fuck boss
 You can be whatever you want
 You could be a star with a car with a house made out of gold
 And [?] you could never see it all
 If you don't know what I mean, have you seen Niagara Falls?
 Man I swear this world is ours, but I've just been pushed too far
 Now I be beast mode up on these bars
 Freak out a beat and then beat it out raw
 Good God, if I go this hard, by the time I'm ninety
 I won't need viagra naw, even if I had a dog
 I be the canine [?]
 Better watch out when you cross my yard
 I am a flame, I am the spark
 I am in drive, y'all in park
 Look at my shot, look at the arc
 Look at the crowd as soon as I start
 Look in they eyes and look in they hearts
 Two middle fingers straight at the law
 Sincerely yours, for petty your lord
 Cause this is a war, ain't talkin' 'bout bullets and swords
 UFOs don't make any noise
 When they travel in hyper speed, so welcome aboard

[Hook x2: B.o.B]

[Outro: Morgan Freeman]
 As the mask of deception falls off the face of humanity
 Unveiling the grim reality of duality
 In which everyone is a casualty, no one will be exempt
 Truth has many shades
 It's not a matter of black and white, but gray
 Although many, we are one, so in the final analysis
 Could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won?
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