Testi:
Crash Boom Bang Let It Out

Its cuz of you Its cuz of you Let it out Let your feelings show Cuz there's nothing in the world that you know that could stop us now Let it go Let your

my back But it didn't work out like that (no, no, no) The moment I laid eyes on Jack It was my time it was my space It was the bright red he brought

trying tro make these boys feel it And when I stretch this lab I'ma fifth rell it, grill it Sip the eight, don't spit it cause i'm throweder than most

we thug on the corner from night to the sun up u run up get down fall in let it explode low only real gangstas role so whom we splash around when we crash

to ya Get ready for the carnival thrills Should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills Boom! through the door into the room, you gotta check it out It

brother's ass, oh damn, what that nigga say "Aww fuck it", next target's Margaret's face [bang] and I struck it Now it's a flood of blood in circumfrence

baby slow it down right here [Verse 2:] Call it what ya want it Ghetto futuristic come get up on it There's a black up in my sector can I jump on it

inside of me! It's like sunbathing down on your knees at the see! Stop,stop sayin' that never gonna break Ash of fire,chains out of my mind! Stop,stop sayin' crash boom bang

made her hips, it'd make her flip I prefer a lift of my chopsticks Oh stop it Let the dancer take money outta your pocket She can move it and drop it With her clothes on, it