already been sold It's out of your hands now So baby let it go Take control Afraid to stop until you slow Save your breath, the only thing that's left Bombs away
Prevod: Let Go. Bombs Away.
mathematical Syndicate's in the house, let's get radical Bum rush the show and grab the mic Syndicate's chilllin out tonight They let me loose and now it's war ( ? ) let
I appreciate her Let it breath to 'em Just let it breath to 'em, yeah Young mula, baby Young mula, baby Young, young mula, baby Just let it breath to
eh Turn of the lights, lights, lights, give me a mic, mic I'm about to sing and do it just as she likes. She moves the stage, Oh bombs away Drops every
, come on Dance with me I love the way you shake your lil' body for me Come on say what's my name, come on come on, say my name Let me whisk you away
Talk to me Tell me your name You blow me off like it's all the same You lit a fuse and now I'm ticking away Like a bomb Yeah, baby Talk to me Tell me
got a lion in my pocket And baby, he's ready 2 roar Everybody's got a bomb We could die any day But before I'll let that happen I'll dance my life away
me now go get f-cking stomped son no I run this city I am Brooklyn?s Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I?ma go right away mny fly ass can?t be stopped
me away Go on, be gone, and the point of view was made with the song And while they pop I'm ready to bomb, bomb, bomb I say the war shouldn't stop until
' Blast away, fuck scrapping All this damn chronic concoct me out some hellafied tonic See, we be the honest, promise to bring the bomb shit Blow you away
, Wish Bone And the muthafuckin' bomb is in the muthafuckin' house We gonna do a little something like this... Yeah...Now Krayzie Bone has got the gun So let
Sometimes strugglin' hustlin' jugglin' the game, tryin' to keep from trouble and sin/ Wanna let this darkness evil in? No no no/ I won't let 'em win
'em, but we think I'm a bomb again, no leavin' as they put me in prison and give me time, I'm ready for the gun to go get'em and I'm a fill 'em with
niggas out here listening to these record label bitches instead of doing they thing I'm a real nigga, a street nigga till it's done with And I could never let
Lennox a lot And I dont like lookin, I go in there to cop Houston High Rollers, I go in it a lot Spendin money with the strippers u go in there to watch
whoever you like Umm.. They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no They ask who I go with I say whoever wanna go And we can go wherever you like
The rules to how we get down? Now he wanna act a fool now, I'm the first to say She gotta man, gotta leave her long gone, run away But still she wants
