Darkside of the BOOM

Lyrics

🟢🔵 FROM THE SOUND TO THE SUPER SONIC BOL 🔵🟢 INTRO From the Sound… to the crown… Emerald thunder, gaining ground… (Spoken / Adlibs) Yeah… 12s stand up… History in the making… ⸻ VERSE 1 Came from the rain, where gazing at Cascades make you shiver, When CenturyLink roars, it make the whole world quiver, Blue and green, rupturing spleens on screens, Every snap crack thunder, burst asunder — we gets mean, Come from a long line of cougar mothers, for rings we fiend. Cold rain grind, yeah we built that grit, LEE-jun of BOOM phantoms still haunt that blitz, Every road game in hostile territory, Fans slam flags down — this our house now, end of story. They doubted the climb, said window closed, We kicked that door, now it’s overload, Every hater tweet cropped, screenshot neat, Captain save a hoe — victory lap in yo streets, Guard ya grill, ’cause we ain’t playin though. ⸻ PRE-CHORUS Hear that chant through your airhead flow, Twelve-man wave make them speakers blow, From the docks to the end-zone lights, We reign supreme — yeah, we came to fight. Seattle metro built from plight, Mud get deep in the creep of night, Best stay home, yeah call it a night, Like Thunder we put the lights out — into that good night! ⸻ CHORUS WE FROM THE SOUND TO THE SUPER BOL, GREEN AND BLUE IN OUR VERY SOUL, RAMS GOT RAMMED, YEAH YOU ALREADY KNOW, SEA — HAWKS — RAN THE WHOLE DAMN SHOW! FROM RAINFOREST TO RINGS WE GO, TWELVE-MAN STORM MAKE THE WHOLE WORLD FOLD, PAY-tree-uts NEXT? YEAH WE READY FOR WAR, SEAHAWKS FLY — SUPER SONIC — HEAR US ROAR!!! ⸻ VERSE 2 West Coast thunder, East Coast blunder, coughing up a bone, Make legends nervous when we come for the throne, Every drive feel cinematic mode, Highlight reels, coppin feels on a titty scroll. Blueprint franchise, no knockoff brand, Championship DNA in the master plan, Clock hit zero, crowd go feral, Confetti rain like — emerald… emeralds. Rams got clipped, wings took flight, Division crown, now the spotlight bright, Every analyst gotta eat that take, Seattle stamp on the legacy plate. ⸻ BRIDGE Who that? SEA! Who that? HAWKS! Stadium shake till the fault lines talk. Who that? SEA! Who that? HAWKS! Super BOL trip — yeah, we drill that box! ⸻ FINAL CHORUS WE FROM THE SOUND TO THE SUPER BOL, EMERALD FIRE IN OUR Sasquatch SOULS, LEGENDS BUILT WHERE THE COLD WIND BLOWS, SEA — HAWKS — YEAH THE DYNASTY GROWS! NEW ENGLAND WAIT — BUT THEY ALREADY KNOW, TWELVE-MAN WAVE ’BOUT TO STEAL THAT SHOW, FROM THE NORTHWEST TO THE GLOBAL STAGE, SEAHAWKS NAME GON’ LIVE FOR AGES!!! ⸻ OUTRO From PEW-jet Sound… To the biggest show on Earth… From Pike Place Market — yeah, they hear us now. Yeah… We fly high… Championship energy only… Not your average guy.