torch, cut the head off the Leviathan The terminology I'm rhymin' in 'cause a frenzy up in Ireland Hit ya, I'm gonna get ya And drop the bomb scripture
sideways Take a whiff of this Suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb, bomb
the sun March into the war and with the kick of the drum The wiser simians have got the bombs and the guns So you might as well keep dancing if you're
Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse
, moms you can basically just suck my dick This is a home invasion Yo, pops that shit you talkin' is noise Word you full of shit Check this out, moms, I said time bomb
Brainstorm microphone napalm This is it, words from a time bomb Attack speed, fast as an F-fifteen Raise the heat, light the gasoline Overload, it might
sponges I run this You can't fuck with the steelo You niggas wanna be low When I'm on the east I play ceelo One track mind serial hustler Cash flow
that I've been in it I am a believer but as I was standing in line Somebody took my place Yes, I'm a believer, never mind what they say I got so tired
you talking like you on the right track After I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back Hook: So what you wanna do? What you wanna do? Got some bomb ass
in style, let's dance for a while Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb
style, let's dance for a while Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb
bitch ass gotgot a zip locked in a bag. You fags ain't been able to fade me since Kid Rock had a high top. Keep blogging while I'm mind boggling my zone
want. I got what she need... (Need...) But I don't mind if she take advantage of me... ('Cuz...) She got that bomb shit... I'm talkin' atomic... My playa
Shoveling Dirt (Dirt) Playin' With The Kitten While You Liftin' Up Ya Shirt (Shirt) Baby Let Me Lick On Dat Nipple (Yeah) Ha Ha Ha That Tickle (Ha Haaa) Bout To Bust A Bomb
, oh Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh We been messin' 'round for a long (Long time) A while now (While now, uh) And you already know what's on my mind (Mind) It'
to be sittin' round miserable People gon' talk whether you doing bad or good, yeah Got a drink on my mind and my mind on my money, yeah Looking so bomb
dawn of time Compelled to live your sheltered lives Not once has anyone ever seen Such a rise of pure hypocrisy I'll instigate, I'll free your mind I