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Cannonballz

from Tortillas by Burnt

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now don't panic don't panic but we're under attack
there's this crazy middle-eastern man
but i got your back
just give me all of your money
so that i can attack
it'll be easy see my homie
he owns this weapons company
i'll do it 'cause it's fun to me
you go back to your nine-to-five
and let me deal with these terrorist punks
by using terror
they'll never see it comming
i'm sure they're fuckin' running
one thing i need your son to hold the gun.

sometimes there's no thought just feelin'
a tip to the dome and your thought are free-wheelin'
fall up to the floor straight down from the celing
like a light from another galaxy to believe in
oh, you can't take it anymore
count your fingers and your toes but ya can't keep score
now massage your temples but it's your neck that's sore
from the bass layin' waste commin' up through the floor.

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from Tortillas, released October 14, 2006

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BURNT music is a psychedelic and soulful blend of reggae, ska, punk and hip-hop sounds. Inspired by DIY artist subculture, this California based band has independently produced 11 albums of original music. Originally formed in 2003, BURNT continues to tour extensively on the west coast of the U.S. and Canada. ... more

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