Dynamite

Crack a wishbone and hope for the long half
Wanna get home so my shoes I'm gon tap
Three times, say there's no place
Like the Minneapple is, the city so immaculate
I rock a TC fitted cap that sits
Just a little bit crooked to the left
Like my politics
Switch subjects, kids are we done yet
This shit's getting me upset
Fuck this, questions coming, what, which
When, where, why and how
Did the game get to start drying out
Feel like I'm stranded on an island now
Got a fighting chance to fight my way up
Out this paper bag
Finally made some stacks
Might as well be making hay
Making waves, paving roads
To take the stage
Be the focus of attention even if only just for a moment
Wake up and smell the roses
These explosions are setting ablaze haters
Thawed Out, Nickle Nelly
You best remember the names

I'm too close to slow
Slow down now
I got the world in my palms
I finally found out
Just how this is supposed to go
Take a couple sticks of dynamite
Combine em with your lines and recite em
And there's no doubt you're going to blow
Em all away with your ferocious flow
Danger contents may be explosive
When we're bout to start the show
Exercise caution
Watch for falling objects when these records are dropping

See I'm a stage destroyer
Make these speakers blow up
Thawed Out beats be the coldest and I go so
Hard with these bars that I'm speaking over
That dude in the back
He's screaming so loud, I don't think he's sober
Stay sharp on the way home now
Cuz them cops out there trying to
Meet the quota
I got no qualms with all them party-goers
Shit I've been in that state of mind
Way too often in the past
I'm no smarter for it
Got a heart of gold, better melt it, pour it
Sell sell sell, there's a shortage
You can buy your way to the top if you want
I cannot afford it
That would be boring anyway
Tell me what does a penny weigh
Less than five, guess what I'm trying to say
Is that Nickle's a heavyweight
Can you get it straight?
When I hit a stage
I'm like a fucking super villain in a fit of rage
Channeling Thanos
All it takes is a snap with the hand
Foes vanish and disintegrate
Finish line is in my sight
But I'm blinded by the light
Let me give you this final bit of advice
If you grip that mic better grip it tight
Don't get ripped by the tide
When I'm zipping on by
In the blink of an eye it's lift-off
And I take flight must move quick to the sky cuz

I'm too close to slow
Slow down now
I got the world in my palms
I finally found out
Just how this is supposed to go
Take a couple sticks of dynamite
Combine em with your lines and recite em
And there's no doubt you're going to blow
Em all away with your ferocious flow
Danger contents may be explosive
When we're bout to start the show
Exercise caution
Watch for falling objects when these records are dropping



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Nelson
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