Teksty:
Lit Explode

explode I'm gonna explode Oh I cant feel my hands All I see is the color red Oh if you held my head Feel me shake then you'd understand I'm gonna explode

explode I'm gonna explode Oh I cant feel my hands All I see is the color red Oh if you held my head Feel me shake then you'd understand I'm gonna explode

the madness before it explodes Before it's out of our control Let's stop the madness before it explodes We gotta let it go Before it all explodes [Bruno

lettin' the lead off Copper thought that he had me caught Little Layzie blew his head off get him up, and get up The bullets they start to get lit up

wanna playa hate on me? (Ooh) I gots to, keep my business to myself 'Cuz hataz talk mo than get shot to spread rumors when it?s loaded Hatin' get yo grill exploded

in the basement Your boys wonder where your face went Homey we keet those on us Smoke like mufflers to calm down I sell But still explode those things

There are 6 critics who wait, for me to slip with it So quit this dynamite stick, bury the wick It's gonna explode any minute, someone will tick Lit

Mothers against drunk drivers are mad Teenager at a live party Says, "Give me one for the road" But he's already so inebriated If you lit a smoke he'd explode

they know I'm too mother fuckin' hard Deadly ticking like a time bomb Fuckin' with me you think you were in Vietnam When I explode aint nuttin left but