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Mag 2010 (Raw)
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Celebrating 8 years of RPG Maker Magazine. Beat by Johnny Juliano.
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Eccentric hip-hop and R and B
I'm The True Bonanza, Bonanza for short. I'm a singer/rapper/songwriter. I will be uploading future music to my bandcamp and hulkshare channels. www.hulkshare.com/mrpenrage bonanza86.bandcamp.com
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The True Bonanza
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2010
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February 06, 2010
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MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:15
Story behind the song
I've been doing tribute songs for my cousin's website ever since last year, and that was an act I made myself do since I had put it off for so long. Now that the Mag was 8, I scurried for a bit in my creative slump, but managed to pull off this wonderful masterpiece, from my heart and soul.
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Hook Listen up, fam, we are not a fad, okay? It’s 2010, trick; Welcome to the Mag! 8 years, bumpy ride, but I’m steppin’ on the gas Pen and pad, ‘cause I’m givin’ you the best you ever had This is for you! To the lovers Who support us Won’t abort us Even when the traff’s slower than a tortoise This is for you! To the haters Demonstrators And debaters Who were saying that we would never make it Verse One It's Almost been a decade; have we reached the pinnacle Of updates, cupcakes, RPG material? Nay, and since day one, Ixz was just an underdog Who didn’t fall; not a single soul would take him ‘serial’ And when his staff left, do you think he’d quit then? With thick skin, brewed from every porker in the pigpen 2k4, he became official; egos got very brittle ‘Cause deep inside, they were praying for dismissal That’s the backstory, so Bon’s gotta give ya praise Persevering several days, ratin’ RPGS you played Never sacrificed your oath, even when you’d gotten hazed From these slugs who had had never said nothing to your face Actions speak much louder than words And after eight years of growin’ We’ve been adding more sheep to the herd Like the Magcons, once a year; meeting people physically Haters wanna whine? I’mma diss ‘em all lyrically Hook Listen up, fam, we are not a fad, okay? It’s 2010, trick; Welcome to the Mag! 8 years, bumpy ride, but I’m steppin’ on the gas Pen and pad, ‘cause I’m givin’ you the best you ever had This is for you! To the lovers Who support us Won’t abort us Even when the traff’s slower than a tortoise This is for you! To the haters Demonstrators And debaters Who were saying that we would never make it Verse Two I was gonna set this verse as a dissing one But Syn disagreed with me, and it killed the fun He said it’s not worth doing and to let it go So I consented, but there’s something that you need to know To any person who deemed we’re second-rated Convinced their dissertation would leave us devastated Eat the biggest-veined, urine-stained, circumcision dick ‘Cause the mag is still kicking, and we’re adding on the bricks Got a Megazine, listing every issue that’s been printed It’s a guarantee, quality reviewing and linguistics And apparently, we’re the first to do it, not a gimmick Independent, with our own cash; quantities are limited But that’s the sample, and I’m hoping that it gets you amped Still a mod, still a God, and a rapping champ Bringin you the vibe that Magonians can jam to 8 years, pop the champagne, let the beat brew! (Chorus and fade...)
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