Megablast

	作曲 : James Henry Boxley III & William Jonathan Drayton & Carlton Ridenhour
	作词 : D., Flavor Flav, Shocklee
	Ridenhour - drayton - shocklee
	Time is gettin' crazy - people clockin' out
	They're robbin' all the cribs on death wish route
	Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system
	20 pounds on the bar, betcha can't lift 'em
	Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind
	Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin
	Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears
	Cause you're workin' for ya boy, came short and full of swears
	Ya couldn't make the money cause ya smoked up all the product
	Walkin' round town, skeptalepsy illaroduct
	Can't be trusted cause you're living in the past
	Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast
	Megablast!
	Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please
	Just give me just one more hit (x8)
	I got a homeboy who is out on the block
	He sells mo crack than they sell fish at the dock
	He runs to every car, thinkin' he's a star
	He gets his product snatched by some people in a car
	The car pulls off as he hungs onto the side
	Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride
	He tried to sell a demon for a thirty dollar bill
	Fake gold plate on the back, no frills
	Fake hawaiian suit, scratched up knees
	In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese
	An antique fork, how long will it last?
	We'll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast
	Megablast!
	Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please
	Just give me just one more hit (x8)

	zuò qǔ : James Henry Boxley III William Jonathan Drayton Carlton Ridenhour
	zuò cí : D., Flavor Flav, Shocklee
	Ridenhour drayton shocklee
	Time is gettin' crazy people clockin' out
	They' re robbin' all the cribs on death wish route
	Breakin' into cars trying to steal their system
	20 pounds on the bar, betcha can' t lift ' em
	Ya throw two punches, now you got no wind
	Hittin' mega pipes, gettin' super stupid thin
	Smokin' all the squares and crying all the tears
	Cause you' re workin' for ya boy, came short and full of swears
	Ya couldn' t make the money cause ya smoked up all the product
	Walkin' round town, skeptalepsy illaroduct
	Can' t be trusted cause you' re living in the past
	Ya should have kept yo ass away from that blast
	Megablast!
	Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please
	Just give me just one more hit x8
	I got a homeboy who is out on the block
	He sells mo crack than they sell fish at the dock
	He runs to every car, thinkin' he' s a star
	He gets his product snatched by some people in a car
	The car pulls off as he hungs onto the side
	Of the car that is in motion, guess his product took a ride
	He tried to sell a demon for a thirty dollar bill
	Fake gold plate on the back, no frills
	Fake hawaiian suit, scratched up knees
	In his fridgerator, bread, water, cheese
	An antique fork, how long will it last?
	We' ll see in twelve minutes when he wants the blast
	Megablast!
	Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please
	Just give me just one more hit x8