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Poppin' Stims

shaggydude

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Lyrics

Intro

(Screwed and chopped vocal sample: "Stacking credits... credits... yeah")

(Heavy bass roll)

Trill

Yeah

Verse 1

Chrome

Mirror finish

On the Patriot suit

Candy red paint dripping on the heavy metal boots

I lean

I swerve

Grip the grain on the twin-linked autocannon

The whole galaxy watching how a king is landing

Sipping

Dripping

Flipping sectors for the gold

I'm a soldier

I'm a baller

I do exactly what I'm told

My cape

It flows

Like a silk shirt in the summer heat

Crushing cyborg skulls under the rhythm of the street

Chorus

We popping stims

We popping stims

We popping stims and rolling deep

From the hood of Super Earth to the sectors where they sleep

Candy paint

On the tank

Keep it trill while we fight

Stacking Super Credits under the orbital light

We popping stims

We popping stims

We popping stims and rolling deep

Verse 2

Struggle

It's real

When you're lightyears from the crib

Putting holes inside the fabric of a socialist bib

I miss the sunshine

I miss the green

I miss the way the Liberty Park used to look so clean

Hard work

Long nights

Fighting wars for the flag

Got a trunk full of samples in a designer bag

One time

Two times

For the squad in the dirt

Pimping ain't easy when the shrapnel really hurt

High life

Low life

It’s the only way to go

In the shade of the Destroyer where the purple vapors blow

Chorus

We popping stims

We popping stims

We popping stims and rolling deep

From the hood of Super Earth to the sectors where they sleep

Candy paint

On the tank

Keep it trill while we fight

Stacking Super Credits under the orbital light

We popping stims

We popping stims

We popping stims and rolling deep

Bridge

Cyberstan

Cold

Vast

We came

We saw

We passed

The torch

The flame

The pride

Nobody left to run and nobody left to hide

Verse 3

Trill

South side

Of the galaxy map

Got the 808 thumping through the helmet in a snap

Stay down

Move up

Never let 'em see you sweat

I'm a legend in the trenches and I haven't peaked yet

Big wheels

Big guns

Big heart for the cause

Giving everything I got without a minute for a pause

Peace out

Move out

To the next solar system

If they want the smoke then you know we gotta give 'em

Chorus

We popping stims

We popping stims

We popping stims and rolling deep

From the hood of Super Earth to the sectors where they sleep

Candy paint

On the tank

Keep it trill while we fight

Stacking Super Credits under the orbital light

We popping stims

We popping stims

We popping stims and rolling deep

Outro

Yeah

Super Earth

You know how we do it

Cadet to Commander

Still swangin'

Still banging'

(Screwed and chopped: "Stacking credits... deep... deep... south side...")

Keep it trill

Always

For the Democracy

(Fade out with heavy bass)

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