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Opening Act Video (MV)




Performed By: The Legend Adam Bomb
Length: 2:58
Written by: The Legend Adam Bomb




The Legend Adam Bomb - Opening Act Lyrics




This that 6:40 Sunday morning feeling
That Fiji water in the sauna shit
Penthouse overlook the Gardiner
I'm never not on a Toronto tip
Sauks on the box, drinks on the way
Gold on the wrist, Rings on Display
This is how the f*ck things ought to stay
Let's see what Karma brings on today
Strings gone so hey, I'm free to fly
My team and I, Khalifa high
They watched us starve, they seen us die
They ask what's up, I'm like Me g'bye
Goodbye to fakes, Goodbye to frauds
Goodbye to all the basic-minded broads
Goodbye complaints, Goodbye because
We finally here. The time is ours

Number one cuz I said so
Troublesome from the get go
I thought we was innovating? I been here waiting
Y'all still ain't done nothing special
Flex your power somewhere else
Y'all get extra loud when someone helps
I'm glad you found a couple goons
Just proves you're a coward by yourself
Sounding like you're twelve
Talking all of that young shit
Walking round like you run shit
Bruh just get your cheque, don't risk your neck
That disrespect get your lung slit
Punks step up and get beat down shouts to Puba and the rest
We haven't slowed down since 03 now, it ain't Brand New being the best
We truly suggest you recognize who you rappin' to
Cuz - record wise you don't have a clue
I'll - wreck your lives just to laugh at you
My greatness rectifies all the bad I do
I'm from the avenue where the tequila's at
And we Stack up bottles til the ceilings crack
We don't throw dollars or wear choke collars
Tell these dumb motherf*ckers that the real is back
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This that 6:40 Sunday morning feeling
That Fiji water in the sauna shit
Penthouse overlook the Gardiner
I'm never not on a Toronto tip
Sauks on the box, drinks on the way
Gold on the wrist, Rings on Display
This is how the f*ck things ought to stay
Let's see what Karma brings on today
Strings gone so hey, I'm free to fly
My team and I, Khalifa high
They watched us starve, they seen us die
They ask what's up, I'm like Me g'bye
Goodbye to fakes, Goodbye to frauds
Goodbye to all the basic-minded broads
Goodbye complaints, Goodbye because
We finally here. The time is ours

Number one cuz I said so
Troublesome from the get go
I thought we was innovating? I been here waiting
Y'all still ain't done nothing special
Flex your power somewhere else
Y'all get extra loud when someone helps
I'm glad you found a couple goons
Just proves you're a coward by yourself
Sounding like you're twelve
Talking all of that young shit
Walking round like you run shit
Bruh just get your cheque, don't risk your neck
That disrespect get your lung slit
Punks step up and get beat down shouts to Puba and the rest
We haven't slowed down since 03 now, it ain't Brand New being the best
We truly suggest you recognize who you rappin' to
Cuz - record wise you don't have a clue
I'll - wreck your lives just to laugh at you
My greatness rectifies all the bad I do
I'm from the avenue where the tequila's at
And we Stack up bottles til the ceilings crack
We don't throw dollars or wear choke collars
Tell these dumb motherf*ckers that the real is back
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Writer: The Legend Adam Bomb
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