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letra de old world patriots - blaze audio

[intro: the jewels “b-bomb baby”]
heard about the h-bomb
you heard about the b-bomb
but i got a baby
call her the b-bomb
(b-bomb baby)
my b-bomb baby, yeah, hey baby
my b-bomb ba-aa-aa-aa-aa-ay

[part 1: eminem “cocaine”]
this is a beat with no words at first, it’s a blank painting
exercising the mind, it’s brain strength training
it starts off something like, “shady’s an insane maniac
yeah, slim shady, that’s a zany name, ain’t it?”
now all you need’s an image to go with the name, baby
wifebeaters and white t-shirts, hanes mainly
it’s a long shot, but is it possible? there’s a lane, maybe
if not he’s gon’ have to come and change the whole game, ain’t he?
he wants the fame so bad he can taste it, he can see his name up in lights
women screaming his f-cking name, fainting
shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium
joe shmoe made it, he took his plain jane lady
and his baby hailie out the trailer but he ain’t trailing anymore
he’s ahead of the race, while maintaining his innocence
little does he know his train is derailing
and he’s about to be raped by this game -n-lly, now

[interlude: leonardo dicaprio “the wolf of wall street”]
the show goes on
this is my home
they’re gonna need a f-cking wrecking ball to take me outta here
they’re gonna need to send a f-cking swat team, ‘cuz i’m going nowhere
f-ck them!

[hook: chester bennington “somewhere i belong”]
i wanna heal
i wanna feel
what i thought was never real
i wanna let go of the pain i’ve held so long
i wanna heal
i wanna feel
like i’m close to something real
i wanna find something i’ve wanted all along
somewhere i belong
i wanna feel like i’m
somewhere i belong
i wanna heal
i wanna feel like i’m
somewhere i belong
somewhere i belong

[part 2: eminem “cocaine”]
you’re operating on all cylinders, syllables spit like dillingers
spilling your guts, people are feeling your mic sk!lls
but these haters are ice grilling ya
willing to sacrifice anything for the life that they might steal from ya
fake friends will k!ll for ya, die for ya but you can’t decipher
why for the life of ya, it wasn’t like this when you were cyphering
argue with your wife again, she found vicodin
in your pants last night again, your dispute’s public
nothing is private anymore, oh, and your best friend?
say bye-bye to him, what kind of apple you take a bite of slim?
(but this is what you wanted marshall, ain’t it?) f-ck no!
the way that it turned out was nothin’ like the picture that i painted
in my head, sometimes a dream and making it’s more fun
than it’s to actually make it, the game stripped me naked
it robbed me of ever having another real relationship
with another girl, this world is a f-cking trip
as i slip in another world, proceed, take another hit
sniff ’til i f-cking hurl, tell ’em all to f-cking sit
and spin ’til they f-cking twirl, middle finger up again
relapsing back in this game, oh well, f-ck it then, now

[outro: chester bennington “somewhere i belong”]
i will never know
myself until i do this on my own
and i will never feel
anything else, until my wounds are healed
i will never be
anything ’til i break away from me
i will break away
i’ll find myself today
i’ll find myself today
i’ll find myself today

- blaze audio

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