Testi:
D O A Bombs Away

hey, get out of my way just got back from the u.s.a. take a look at the t.v. screen see the visions of the western dream. a war fought with compassion a

bomb, then I'ma be mad But I'm sure it won't last for long, I got a stash at home Make love 'tween my Swisher with my half a zone I can't leave you alone

me a gun) (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) From Compton to Jersey (I'm gonna buy me a gun) Gettin' it real hard ni**az in Michigan, (M.O.B ni**a, M.O

more guns - I'm D, man! (YEEEEAH!) [gunshot] [Chorus: 50 Cent] I put the work in the chips; yeah, I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a

watch you get buried That's a real nigga for ya Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say She

a half a pound of hash, I keep a half a pound of cash, I thought I told you cats, I'm not a rapper, rock a G on my chest that stands for god, fuck Dan

cack with a muthafuckin' Tec-9 Slob-ass niggas better muthafuckin' recognize This is the Slob killa A-D double C Flee dog B-Dog Kill a Cuz I'm a L-O-C

I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a

my favorite groups The whole Boot Camp Clik is like ya know, just da bomb, y'know? .. [Louieville] Is there a caller out there? "L-O-U, I-E-Ville Slugga