Besedila:
Pink Crash Burn

worries I never crash & burn I'll never crash & burn No complications No starring roles We'd all have plenty We'll never crash and burn We'll never crash and burn

worries I never crash & burn I'll never crash & burn No complications No starring roles We'd all have plenty We'll never crash and burn We'll never crash and burn

my worries I never crash & burn I'll never crash & burn No complications No starring roles We'd all have plenty We'll never crash and burn We'll never crash and burn

Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK UP! Who the fuck want war? Fed-Ex beef straight to your front door. It'll be a murder scene, I'm turning Pink Friday to Friday

on out, of Sin City Wearin' all pink just like Hello Kitty Bringin' back all C-notes and no fifties [Incomprehensible] Burnin' rubber on these bitches, so fast Burn

cyph ain't tight Stylez hit the darkside, show 'em the light Life ended to the ice that freezes m.c.'s Friend of the flame, burn 'em in one game Tell

grass, on the concrete; eyes slit tight, fist clenched and bleeding. Faith moves mountains headfirst into seas. Waving at the aeroplanes... make them crash crash crash on the runway, crash

open Push your seat back, just flow That's how we doin' it Bound by honest sword, take over the set Rap from here to Que-bec Throw up the tech, crash

drive-by, motherfuckin murder-fest Weed clouds in the air, that cause turbulence Revolucion, motherfucker you heard of it I light the spliff with the flag, while I'm burnin