high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on I get top dollar for whatever my name on go stick your head in a tornado, brainstorm I drop bombs, FLex, Napalm black
care Let me see you put your hands up in the air I said get up! Girl, you look good I want to get to know you better You look good in them jeans And them red
my niggas nuts and I'm a loose screw Bitch I get big bucks pockets on Bruce Bruce Yeah, I talk that shit, bitch I got red, bitch I got toast Welcome
make us feel, 'cause we know how this movie's ending Cinnamon girl Cinnamon girl As war drums beat in Babylon And scorch the blood red sky Militants bomb
lying low And the preacher, he be gettin' his shine on But I know my Lord, I am God's own Banks on my hands, tick tick, a time bomb Yeah, don't you
Uh, uh, uh, huh Yo, yo Drop your glasses, shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one, pick one, this one, classic Red from
Looking for my place on assembly lines Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes Skeleton boys hyped up in purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco
Looking for my place on assembly lines Fake prizes risin' out of the bomb holes Skeleton boys hyped up on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco
bomb's timebomb Tick, tick, tick, tick Bah, bah, ba We got a timebomb We got a timebomb We got a timebomb Na, na, na, na We got a red alert We got a red
straight in ghetto Gotham The man behind the mask you thought Was Batman is Bill Clinton Who soon retire, the roof is on fire Connie Chung brung the bomb
first my hunger pangs are stickin' like duct tape Let's hit up Magnolia and mack on some cupcakes No doubt, that bakery's got all the bomb frostings
them autographs can wait Cause this is way too strong I can't leave it alone Because her pussy's the bomb [Kenan:] Well my pussy is the bomb and that
thee I sing Land where my father's died Land of the pilgrim's pride From every mountainside Let freedom ring And the rocket's red glare The bombs
jacked 'Cause here comes me hostage Up outta the door with a pump to her temple Should've seen her tremble, push any alarms And I drop them bombs on
mo Code murder one, code murder one Code murder one, code murder one Murder them mo If the world should end today Fully automatic, gunning through it Gunning thangs, red
that lesson You taught me to pull out my Wesson You brought and am I stressing it softly Get 'em up off me 'cause all we wanted Was harmony been bombing
, Krayzie, probably St. Clair babies, so hate me, but I handle my business, so lately I can handle my shady, kill 'em, but we think I'm a bomb again,
fly that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson you brought And am I stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all We wanted was harmony been bombing