Lyrics:
know my name they only know my initials
Building bombs in the attic for elected officials
I quit my job, I cut my hair
You know I cut my boss 'cause I
a Sun-day paper
so I can read the rest
I can dig it
You can dig it
Put a nigga in the grave
If you hate up in a trick a loop a lover nigga made
If you
you rock will
Not make the swelling go down
Try settlin' down, we strapped
Mad chrome to grip
Last cat that had a bone to
Pick is a skeleton now
This
trust, you ain't as tough as I
Circumstances made me strong
To your surprise I'm
Fragile like a bomb
Hey
Yeah
Oh
Fragile like a bomb
Yeah, yeah
I won't
These cats act like they're valid
They fake it
They've strayed, can't gauge
Their emotions unclear yet
I toil, I moil, I give my all, I earn it
Skills,
to only what I label
I ain't the kinda guy who carry out for dough
The material cat who walk around for show
I'm jus' everyday, merry-way Joe-in-the-go
Moh with a cold flow like I'm sub zero uh
Boss of the cosmos it's the boss we know uh
Dropping bombs Nagasaki
Burn this shit Hanzo Hasashi
Double
When the money started flowin', I'd be back
To do a jam, against all odds
Introducing rapper 1 from Farmers Boulevard
Hey yo, B-o-m-b, bomb
decent freedom loving people
Everywhere stand at their side in this hour of need."
[verse one - red hot lover tone]
Cries of wait please wait wiggity wait
heat
Niggas ain't happy to the cash on "E"
Then the hash and the cat and a bag is on me
Yeah Right!!
My bear hugz air tight
New Yorkerz no no
Got that pedal to floor
Tunnel vision for that dough
Chess moves on the low
I be the smoothest cat that you know
I be the smoothest cat that you
situation
Tell dem about
Nation rise against nation
See it
While we live we know who who we are
Bad mind want to kill I
Through my brand new car
Real talk, serious thoughts
True and livin with a youthful vengeance, yo
(Trust me, I'm as live as it gets)
At times I feel like my back's against
Bad Yellow thang phatty
Poking out her Daisy dukes
Make me want to go and
Break her down like an 8th of Glue
Visions of copping a hell cat
Yea the Saber
like Natural Born Killers
Record-breaking the album Thriller
Now access the jig who has bombs and rocket launchers
Float like dope killer bees is what I
cat
I get in yo face, I get disrespectful
If you was a dog lil bitch I wouldn't pet you
Get money every day, that’s on my schedule
Win against me? I
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
Yo, yo, yo
From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene
Now I see everything
Niggas who sling
Shaolin' cats thrown inside a bing
to the cash on "E"
Then the hash and the cat and a bag is on me
Yeah right!
My bear hugs air tight
New Yorkers no no turning on a red light
Me against 40
meditate
Take this L, go ahead and medicate
Gon' kick it wit me, don't you hesitate
Heard that your last left, you devastated
Girl, you the bomb, can I
ducks fly high above
Toothpaste tubes go mad with desire
While the shampoo waits for love
Ships and jets play chess with each other
Bombs erect themselves
then
And from that time on, nothing was ever gonna be quite the same again
Yeah, especially us"
G-G-God given, I'm killin' this bomb bidniz
I'm
and mother - how
Can you be against it? After all
Despite the universal and unanimous
Assumption that both powers
- Russia and the United States -
Already have
Thriller
Got access to teargas, bombs and rocket launchers
Flow like dope, killer bees is what I sponsor
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare
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