About To Blow

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Swagger, I'm wielding, so when we enter the building I'm feeling extra good, I knew I would, no stopping or yielding Setting fire to the ceiling, strictly aces I'm dealing Getting the babies and their mommies and their daddies all squealing Killing 16 bars a day, my murder weapon pipes like Marvin Gaye The laws of gravity's what we defy Shit tends to pop off when we arrive [Hook] I got a feeling we're about to blow your mind I'm about to blow (I'm about to blow) I'm about to blow (I'm about to blow) I'm about to blow (I'm about to blow) I'm about to blow (I'm about to blow) I got a feeling we're about to blow your mind You're about to blow (You're about to blow) You're about to blow (You're about to blow) You're about to blow (You're about to blow) Then, let's go (Then, let's go) [Verse 2] Well, the evidence points to us upfront Tastier than a Cinnabon, ten dance minimum In the interim, Amp spinnin', I spit my venom Rock skinny then I'm gonna flow like an enema In the room, find us in the center of Rad MC, yes, I am a helluva Run shit just like an Illinois senator When I walk up in the piece, feel that beat Slicker than grease, antifreeze I'm a beast on a weekly basis Smooth criminal so we leave no traces Bracing your back for the ad tax Spit chemical, rep a hazmat Treat it like a b-ball, pass that Abe-Abe Lincolns We got more than a stack Add that to the fact we rock Amp be cracked on a combo lock Tamagotchi, ha, got 'em on, no box, full of Non-stop, hip-hip to the hop Make fans incontinent for I connect, steal quadriceps Homeboy better step correct (Correct) [Outro] Amp bring that heat, make your ass move in your seat Add Miss Flay to the equation and you know we can't be beat I said Amp, he makes you sweat, get the crowd to break their necks Homeboy better step correct, 'cause it's rat-a-tat-tat at the discotech
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- Amp Live