Lyrics:
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I hate bigots I hate fondamentalists
I hate terrorists I hate fuckin' fascists
I hate you bitch with medals who by orders
I hate these assholes with
court
Secondhand suicide vests
Fresh bomb threats locally sourced
Wrinkled dress shirts at work
Three-quarter length jorts in court
Secondhand suicide
usually started things off by asking about the avant-garde.
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HELL YEAH
It's the raw shit
HELL YEAH
Do you want the raw shit?
HELL YEAH
Everybody Sayin'
That's the Bomb -(what?) That's the Bomb
Gotta have the raw
This is the age of machinery
A mechanical nightmare
The wonderful world of technology
Napalm hydrogen bombs biological warfare
This is
This is the age of machinery
A mechanical nightmare
The wonderful world of technology
Napalm hydrogen bombs biological warfare
This is
One two buckle my shoe
Three four step inside the venue and I
See in the corner of my eye
This beautiful girl
That's standing by the bar
softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)
Dont you play with
to bomb
Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb
Bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb
So if you hear am for street
And you dey feel the beat
Jump out of your seat and move your feet
primetime skins that you need to tap"
I never met a girl so upfront with it
So I took her to crib, sparked a blunt with it
Hit it, it was the bomb
(Yo,
building bombs
We're gonna find you building bombs
Up in the attic
Bomb-building songs
We're gonna find you building bombs
Duller by the minute
Meets
for the common man
Martin van Buren was nicknamed Little Van
William Henry Harrison, in a month had died
Number 10, John Tyler, struggled to preside
Oh I can fly right up to the sky
Birds passin by scratchin the sky
Oh I can swim deep in the sea
Or bobbing along the edge of a billabong
Ah yeah
Drop transmission
I had to decompress
I had to write the great American novel
I had a neutron bomb
I had to teach the world to sing by the age of 21
Drop transmission
I had to decompress
I had to write the great American novel
I had a neutron bomb
I had to teach the world to sing by the age of 21
bomb
Blowing up like a suicide bomb
Normalize but I can't stay calm
Blowing up like a suicide bomb
Blowing up like a suicide bomb
Bit by bit I'm going
there's always mo', OWWWW!
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad!
Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan
shouldn't be
So romantic
In a world that's ruled by
Dread and panic
Heartbreak like silent bombs
Heartbreak like silent bombs
Heartbreak like silent bombs
Chocolate Girl
I need a chocolate Girl
(Un, Un) My shawty bad and she looking like
(Un, Un) The bomb digi digi diyo
(Un, Un) Uh bomb diga diga now
Meanwhile I'm shakin' makin' 'em sing sing
With the bang with the bomb, with the bomb
I'm all up in the club
Fresh em off the trout
Snatching up town
This is the age of machinery
A mechanical nightmare
The wonderful world of technology
Napalm hydrogen bombs biological warfare
This is
the truth)
I'ma keep it real
Show you how it feels to ride
Y'all went three feet and stopped rising
(I ain't seen shit)
Wendy Williams is a fat bitch
That's
Step one in your mission: gather information
Get on the internet, perfect for bomb makin'
First you need some fertilizer, it's the shit
For
a million
Man, I'm a good guy, turned to a vill-i-a-n
Bully in the pack turned to a rat
Pussy on my jack, I (I) hit a bitch with a car bomb
Bombs in L.A.,
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