Lyrics:
of Bessellieu
So excuse my French
I'm not a drama starter
I'm the karma
From the drama, you started
I don't beg for pardons
My defense Josh Norman
Your defense is
Corral, to Ruth Chris, playa, just like that
9.99 specials, too 99.99
You dig, we Rich by heart, playa
That's what I'm saying
So what's up, so you getting
It's the Rap Phenom, the Killa Don
Bout to drop another mother fucking bomb
It's the Rap Phenom, the Killa Don
Bout to drop another mother fucking
only notice it if it's potent
Bottle of Perignon, we can go kick it by the ocean
Get in between your legs
Join roaches and ashes all in your bed
You
(Well Let them bitches know that)
(Hook)
It’s Dre
Dropping bombs on his mixtape
on you pussies, you can call that droppin' carpet bombs
I'm 'bout to drop a bomb like boom
You're gonna get cut, start formin' a line
Nose up, snortin'
But we want it so bad so sad so bomb Baghdad
Need unleaded, claim undefeated
Pull up and out the boots and troops so fast and low you gotta call it
I had a thousand roxy's at the Marriot
I told em meet me at the Citgo
Right there by the Save-a-lot
Now boy you know
I aint meeting nobody at that
mind, and your soul
It's hard to explain it, I guess I could try
I was consumed by your energy
You make me feel so alive
It's euphoria
Like a bomb
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
the mix
No matter what you been through
We still comin' with that
bomb bomb biddy in the city when we bring truth
And that's how we do it when we
Louis Vuitton
Fathering God i’m the don
They be like what’s going on?
I’m blowing up like a bomb
They be like what’s going on?
You said that you feel like
like a dirty bomb strapped to the sun
Love won, I give you my gun
I'm riding with you baby, in it for the long run
Love won, I give you my gun
I'm
Sister ain't no fronting when I tell you, you the bomb
Natural you still poppin even without makeup on
Ain't no competition from conception you had
keeps turning
Cuz' only you babe make my heart beat like a drum
Time is tickin' like a bomb, bomb, bomb
Stay by my side enjoy it and keep calm
Keep it
ain't a man who wouldn't
Like to detonate her
You can't resist that burnin'
Fuse walkin' by
She'll get the party jumpin'
Sets every motor runnin' wild
Baby, whip that dope like I told you
Never let a nigga fuck you over
Stay down, I'mma put you in a Rover
You better never tell nobody
What I showed
some timeoh oh lets dance
lets bring you back to life
kept awake all night by my mess of emotions
I'm Losing sleep I watch the time rolls by it is
make it LAS
Here we go and let it go
About to drop the bomb bomb
make it make it LAS
Here we go you never know
So high c’mon and let’s play
Here we go
out the long weeks
Get faded form bomb weed
Move calmly
Staying Beyond Free
The asphalt we draw chalk on is our pavement to walk on
We all keep the mob
[Chorus:]
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
marijuana
How do I got enemies, I stay out of drama
It only hurts cause you ain't around me anymore and I,
You took my life, yea catching me by surprise
you right
Man: Right
Salt: Word up, I want to see you, what's up
Man: I'm ok, I'm chillin'
What we gon' do
By yourself
Salt: Yeah
Man: What you up
Are you tired of consistent bombardment of mass hysteria
Force fed by the main stream media
Do you feel exhausted
Fatigued
Nauseous
Maybe it's time
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