We don?t want to feel feverish We know we stay humans Here in my heart! Right in my head! Ready to start! Punk Rock in my veins! Our music is
anything To free my slave I've had enough of your way. Remote control Can't get rid of that I feel it go Like a time bomb in my head. You'll never lose
re-energize and rewind I give sight to the blind, my insight through the mind I exercise my right to express when I feel it's time It's just all in your
were mislead By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head "Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" Hey
yo my man took five Now I'm the young one with the nine ready to put in my time Shoot first, look at there head Burst Bleedin' Don't want to hear no
Ha) You can bop your head like this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this (Ha) You can bop your head to this (Ha) When we're dropping bombs like this
stranded in de sahara Smoke bombs, salute all my niggaz who smoke charms Let’s take it to the garden or fields and smoke out the fat farms Od’ing on the beat like the needles up in my
Tell me where my niggas is at (Ok!!) Lemme address y'all niggas one time, while I lock that down, and I hit'cha wit that (YOU GONE!) That bomb shit, y
of death (uh huh) Though after the sixth day im buried I will rise And bomb da fluid in my veins and blood in my eyes (uh, uh) And them guys that
my dominance (word up) Now let's get back to this mic on my arm If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb You don't wanna borrow that
to end But before I go, say hello to my little friend But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother Try to explain to my son, tell my girl
'm singing Sunshine that your bringing now and it makes me happy Listen to the radio playin back in stereo Sounds like my favorite song I'm humming along my head
before i let this time Bomb blow up in my face. These issues pin me to the floor These issues are my overlord I feel so dominated These issues, they choke my
you know God Bless America You know you know God Bless Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is Britain Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is
My baby's on fire She takes me higher My baby's on fire She's on fire My baby's on fire She's on fire My baby's on fire Oh, now let it burn
of gettin' picked on by mean kids. And I'd hate to be obscene kid, but have you seen my penis? I know you have, 'cause that shit is bomb! My dick's
the hammer go click on my Tec-9 so if you try to reck mine fool its your bad time feel the blast of the chocolate bomber Infra red aimed at your head
40 ain’t tha lots fuck a mule My lil nigga hit tha fuel, and traffic bitches bust you To get used by the cliq with tha bomb dick like tha fuse Like noah
