Xplosion (Explicit)
Outkast, B.Real"Xplosion (Explicit)" is a song by Outkast, B.Real, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:26 long and contains 73 lines and 715 words.
Lyrics
0:19Hello lord it's me again I just wanna make to love the whole globe
0:23And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move
0:25Like smoke patterns me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb
0:28Numb be it view or Saudi Shawty
0:30I figure before the first gun blast they know who gone win
0:33Now won't that make us all fools
0:35Like class clowns praying Private Ryan comes round
0:38Sound travels at one thousand one thirty feet per second
0:41Niggaz in the street they want it hurry
0:42When niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts to worry
0:45A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray Murray
0:47Answer quick do you know what desire is Huh
0:50Apparently not that's why you get what you got
0:52Now answer this do you know what fire is Yeah
0:54The body of hot the motivator of pots
0:56Snot spit sh*t are characteristics of release
0:59Ask your niece or nephew you think we left you
1:01What the future holds in its sweaty palms
1:03Thank I'm finna vom Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum
1:06Prom night might excite a down right fight like
1:09White blood cell to the common cold rebel
1:10Night gets jealous of day play is no longer
1:13The feelin gets stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale
1:15Hook:
1:15We just can't be amazed
1:17Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade
1:31And we some home-made bombs
1:32Finna blow right up in your face
1:35B-Real
1:35Look at the way you look at me I see it on your face
1:37All your hate emanates but you still hesitate
1:39Cause you want inside of my head but don't know how
1:42To brainwash me to be a commercial clown
1:44F**k that I see the way you were see the way you smirk I'm catching you
1:48Where you work
1:49God only knows all the trouble that grows
1:51Deep beneath my soul dealing with you assholes
1:54Can I blast those who point the finger at me
1:56Who criticize and talk sh*t so freely
1:58F**k XXL you're a size too small
2:01I should hire Eminem so we can kill you all
2:03Whether you live to talk sh*t about the Real
2:05Then kiss my a** in person how much you love the Hill
2:08I'm the outcast comin to blaze the grass
2:10Outlaw due to my life that's come to pass
2:13Dre pass me the glass of wine
2:15So I can pour it over my homies grave and mine
2:17For all those who fallen and answered when God was calling
2:20Jump into my ragtop and get all in
2:22I'm the bomb planted in your car why you frozen
2:25Pop the tape in ignite the xplosion
2:26The world is mine the world is yours the world is ours
2:30The world is lost the world is tossed
2:31We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade
2:47And we some home-made bombs
2:49Finna blow right up in your face
2:50Big Boi
2:51With a one-two punch B-Real and Andre dropped they verses
2:53Your homeboy Daddy Fat Sax playin clean-up so it worsens
2:55People and persons on the opposite teams oh yes its curtains
2:58No bullets burpin' oh just lyrically twerking
3:00Making a statement when you freestyle and your mind is in a free state
3:03Is kinda hard to execute when you ain't feeling it that day
3:05Jumpin the gun and rushing your flow
3:06Babbling on the mikie like auctioneer got the public's ears
3:08F**ked up can't hear Atlanta Georgia where y'all at
3:12OutKast this Dirty South to death the Dungeon Family Camp
3:14Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt battery end caps
3:17Making that music that make your neck hurt
3:18And the beats that bother your back in my Cadillac
3:20Six woofers and four amps lo pro vogues on swole
3:22With the carriage lamps diamond tucked velour pistol in my lap
3:26Come in peace but then xplode like booty traps
Hello lord it's me again I just wanna make to love the whole globe And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move Like smoke patterns me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb Numb be it view or Saudi Shawty I figure before the first gun blast they know who gone win Now won't that make us all fools Like class clowns praying Private Ryan comes round Sound travels at one thousand one thirty feet per second Niggaz in the street they want it hurry When niggaz start biting that's when 3000 starts to worry A little knowledge from the college of wizard Ray Murray Answer quick do you know what desire is Huh Apparently not that's why you get what you got Now answer this do you know what fire is Yeah The body of hot the motivator of pots Snot spit sh*t are characteristics of release Ask your niece or nephew you think we left you What the future holds in its sweaty palms Thank I'm finna vom Ya move like ya mean it she'll cum Prom night might excite a down right fight like White blood cell to the common cold rebel Night gets jealous of day play is no longer The feelin gets stronger than Ammonia sticks inhale Hook: We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade And we some home-made bombs Finna blow right up in your face B-Real Look at the way you look at me I see it on your face All your hate emanates but you still hesitate Cause you want inside of my head but don't know how To brainwash me to be a commercial clown F**k that I see the way you were see the way you smirk I'm catching you Where you work God only knows all the trouble that grows Deep beneath my soul dealing with you assholes Can I blast those who point the finger at me Who criticize and talk sh*t so freely F**k XXL you're a size too small I should hire Eminem so we can kill you all Whether you live to talk sh*t about the Real Then kiss my a** in person how much you love the Hill I'm the outcast comin to blaze the grass Outlaw due to my life that's come to pass Dre pass me the glass of wine So I can pour it over my homies grave and mine For all those who fallen and answered when God was calling Jump into my ragtop and get all in I'm the bomb planted in your car why you frozen Pop the tape in ignite the xplosion The world is mine the world is yours the world is ours The world is lost the world is tossed We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade And we some home-made bombs Finna blow right up in your face Big Boi With a one-two punch B-Real and Andre dropped they verses Your homeboy Daddy Fat Sax playin clean-up so it worsens People and persons on the opposite teams oh yes its curtains No bullets burpin' oh just lyrically twerking Making a statement when you freestyle and your mind is in a free state Is kinda hard to execute when you ain't feeling it that day Jumpin the gun and rushing your flow Babbling on the mikie like auctioneer got the public's ears F**ked up can't hear Atlanta Georgia where y'all at OutKast this Dirty South to death the Dungeon Family Camp Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt battery end caps Making that music that make your neck hurt And the beats that bother your back in my Cadillac Six woofers and four amps lo pro vogues on swole With the carriage lamps diamond tucked velour pistol in my lap Come in peace but then xplode like booty traps
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