Here Comes the Boom (feat. C Tru) - Semaj the Poet

Yeah! John Marshall High School I think it's about that time Here comes the boom! Here comes the boom! (If you riding with me, stand up on your feet) Here comes the boom! (If you riding with me, stand up on your feet) Here comes the boom! (If you riding with me, stand up on your feet) Here comes the boom! (If you riding with me, stand up on your feet) (Here comes the...) 20yd, 10yd, that's six points on the board (Here comes the...) 4th down, 1 yard... We go hard till the horn Crowd get hype when we score 11 hats to the ball Never fold never fall On the field give it all From the start to the finish Oh you mad cause we winning Every man play his part Mix the talent with the heart We just made it the goal line LET ME IN, LET MET IN Opposing team looking lost now Not again, Not again 20yd, 10yd, that's six points on the board 1st Down, Red Zone... We go hard till the horn Crowd get hype when we score 11 hats to the ball Never fold never fall On the field give it all We can't lose... all eyes on the prize It's not about me... word to Coach Pogi On your feet... whole world bout to see Here comes the boom! Yeah, Here comes the boom! Here comes the boom! (Stand up on your feet) Here comes the boom! Here comes the boom! (Stand up on your feet) Bears, on, one mission Bears, on, one mission Bears, on, one mission Bears, on, one mission If you riding with me, stand up on your feet Here comes the boom! If you riding with me, stand up on your feet Here comes the boom! If you riding with me, stand up on your feet Here comes the boom! Stand up on your feet Here comes the boom!

Shadow forces, back to the front Walks like the Prince, the Saiyan's stomp Rage is on, anger is a gift Breakdown weapon to kill you with one riff Step by step we move forward Tenshimato technique, unbreakable gard Hard is the mission but I trust my faction Mystical ambition needs lyrical possession BOOM Watch your back the dope boys are back BOOM Dark mentor the Knight of the night BOOM Five soldiers still dressed in black BOOM One Emperor, undefeated might Lurks in my shadow, hate waits its time Like Gaara and his mother, untouchable rhyme Crime after crime he consumes my soul Day after day I lost the control I try to react, fight back kick back He tries to confront, attacks by night Worst is coming, reality's ghost This is the cost when you become the host Humanity's lost, birth of the beast At last the dark demon will be unleashed Fist in the air, the story is on Weapon of destruction, I don't come alone BOOM Watch your back the dope boys are back BOOM Dark mentor the Knight of the night BOOM Five soldiers still dressed in black BOOM One Emperor, undefeated might Attaque contre-attaque matraquage compact Intacte est l'éthique, épique est l'équipe Attaque contre-attaque matraquage compact Intacte est l'éthique, épique est l'équipe Go BOOM-BOOM Watch your back the dope boys are back BOOM-BOOM Dark mentor the Knight of the night BOOM-BOOM Five soldiers still dressed in black BOOM-BOOM One Emperor, undefeated might

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Down by the river junior year Walking with my girl, And we came upon a place There in the tall grass where a couple Had been making love And left the mark of their embrace. I said to her, "Looks like they had some fun." She said to me, "Let's do the same." And still I taste her kisses And her freckles in the sun When I play the poet game. A young man down in hill country In the year of '22 Went to see his future bride. She lived in a rough old shack That poverty blew through. She invited him inside. She'd been cooking, ashamed and feeling sad, She could only offer him bread and her name - Grandpa said that it was the best gift A fella ever had And he taught me the poet game. I had a friend who drank too much And played too much guitar - And we sure got along. Reel-to-reels rolled across The country near and far With letters poems and songs. But these days he don't talk to me And he won't tell me why. I miss him every time i say his name. I don't know what he's doing Or why our friendship died While we played the poet game. The fall rain was pounding down On an old New Hampshire mill And the river wild and high. I was talking to her while leaves blew down Like a sudden chill - There was wildness in her eyes. We made love like we'd been waiting All of our lives for this - Strangers know no shame - But she had to leave at dawn And with a sticky farewell kiss Left me to play the poet game. I watched my country turn into A coast-to-coast strip mall And I cried out in a song: If we could do all that in thirty years, Then please tell me you all - Why does good change take so long? Why does the color of your skin Or who you choose to love Still lead to such anger and pain? And why do I think it's any help For me to still dream of Playing the poet game? Sirens wail above the fields - Another soul gone down - Another Sun about to rise. I've lost track of my mistakes, Like birds they fly around And darken half of my skies. To all of those I've hurt - I pray you'll forgive me. I to you will freely do the same. So many things I didn't see, With my eyes turned inside, Playing the poet game. I walk out at night to take a leak Underneath the stars - Oh yeah that's the life for me. There's Orion and the Pleiades And I guess that must be Mars - All as clear as we long to be. I've sung what I was given - Some was bad and some was good. I never did know from where it came And if I had it all to do again I am not sure I would Play the poet game.

The end The songwriter's dead The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell One last perfect verse Is still the same old song Oh Christ how I hate what I have become Take me home Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Forgive me I have but two faces One for the world One for God, save me I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world My home was there 'n then Those meadows of heaven Adventure-filled days, one with every smiling face Please, no more words Thoughts from a severed head No more praise, tell me once my heart goes right Take me home Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Forgive me I have but two faces One for the world One for God, save me I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world Sparkle my scenery With turquoise waterfall With beauty underneath The Ever Free Tuck me in beneath the blue Beneath the pain Beneath the rain Goodnight kiss for a child in time Swaying blade my lullaby On the shore we sat and hoped Under the same pale moon Whose guiding light chose you Chose you all "I'm afraid, I'm so afraid Being raped again, and again, and again I know I will die alone, but loved You live long enough to hear the sound of guns Long enough to find yourself screaming every night Long enough to see your friends betray you For years I've been strapped unto this altar Now I only have 3 minutes and counting I just wish the tide would catch me first And give me a death I always longed for" Second robber to the right of Christ Cut in half, infanticide The world will rejoice today As the crows feast on the rotting poet Everyone must bury their own No pack to bury the heart of stone Now he's home in hell, serves him well Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell The morning dawned, upon his altar Remains of the dark passion play Performed by his friends without shame Spitting on his grave as they came Getaway, runaway, fly away Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world Forgive me I have but two faces One for the world One for God, save me I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, a whore for the cоld world Whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world "Today, in the year of our Lord 2005 Tuomas was called from the cares of the world He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day The music he wrote had too long been without silence He was found naked and dead With a smile in his face A pen and 1000 pages of erased text" Save me Be still, my son You're home Oh when did you become so cold? The blade will keep on descending All you need is to feel my love Search for beauty, find your shore Try to save them all, bleed no more You have such oceans within In the end I will always love you The beginning