body's lost it all but you don't feel like letting go bomb the world when your heart hates everything but you don't want to let it win bomb the world
either yourz or mine Outlawz be on a grind, and a mission to shine And ride on em', leave em' stuck and fucked from the gate Set it straight, regulate wit' a bomb
wit me I want money hoes sex and weed I wont rest till my Row Doggs free Bomb First Chorus X2 We Bomb first when we ride Please, reconsider 'fo you
it's not true it's only through my view." So I well wished him and offered my assistance Who am I to tell that man how to sleep I'm an MC, not a posturepedic
even if i could i didn't do it but i just rather get a little shut eye so i sleep from dawn to dusk in a bomb shelter cause ya never know when the man
bad man (Why's that?) I catch bullets in my molars, body slam boas And take flight with the weight of the world on my shoulders And blame David Blaine
about the ground. And after destruct is done, more ships will come and Egypt shall drop three one ton fire bombs Which will drill deep down: one-mile into the ground For each bomb
stiff, reality is just too much to bear with Paranoid, walking around, careless, No wonder your in love your therapist Go to sleep my little time bomb
Dont let it ride out Thats what the world been missing right here best kept secret Hook: we all evolve from the city of gods,we all evolve from the
block work Sos reing me up got the hood on clockwork Bedstuy nigga you know its on Gotta flow so strong you could put it in a bomb [Chorus] When I die
soulja I'm taking ten motherfuckers with me ya feel me I ask the lord to forgive me cause my mind ain't right I got problems in my skull bigger than the world
mi book Do I have that monster flex (big up yuh chest) Mek mi out it pon mi cassette Rex Do I have that monster walk (straighten up yuh talk) Yuh haffi sleep
that stinks You thought ya - slow me down when you put me in the wheel chair But that's OK cause I still claimin' Squares Three Crips and a bomb with
I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world
niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathing now Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a Cold ass the world them niggas kill you in your sleep
