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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: Eugene Tombs
Length: 2:06
Written by: Austin Parish




Eugene Tombs - Intro Lyrics




Aye
Lower

Do we have the death penalty in North Carolina?
We do, and I'll be honest with you, I can't tell you one way or another
Whether you would get charged the death penalty or
Can I ask for it?

Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, aye

Listen up, listen up, listen up
Tombs came in with the vision of
Me, my dreams, my family, some food to eat
Ain't that so original?
Hell nah, cause we all feel life
And it feel like real life is a real fight
At end of the road and I ain't even cold
But I ain't even 'bout to be real nice
If I made a name, I'll stay the same
You hating now, you going to change
I find it lame, I fight the pain
I'm finally reign, I'll find a way to fly away
Most y'all sitting too low for me
I don't think the earth where I'm supposed to be
Most y'all coming in boastfully
But ain't none of y'all even get close to me (alright)

Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up

Fall back on em
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Aye
Lower

Do we have the death penalty in North Carolina?
We do, and I'll be honest with you, I can't tell you one way or another
Whether you would get charged the death penalty or
Can I ask for it?

Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, aye

Listen up, listen up, listen up
Tombs came in with the vision of
Me, my dreams, my family, some food to eat
Ain't that so original?
Hell nah, cause we all feel life
And it feel like real life is a real fight
At end of the road and I ain't even cold
But I ain't even 'bout to be real nice
If I made a name, I'll stay the same
You hating now, you going to change
I find it lame, I fight the pain
I'm finally reign, I'll find a way to fly away
Most y'all sitting too low for me
I don't think the earth where I'm supposed to be
Most y'all coming in boastfully
But ain't none of y'all even get close to me (alright)

Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up, listen up, listen up (alright)
Listen up

Fall back on em
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Writer: Austin Parish
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