Besedila:
Us Bombs Goin Out

this is what ya call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no way gonna lose goin' out tonight don't wanna sit around goin' out

it, pump the sound to ten (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Catch BR on the cover of Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] Man, it's alright, on tight Watch out, pushing on

spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out Syndicate

you plan to hit something (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad, yeah) (Bombs over Baghdad

house/ they dont know nothin bout random house/ see em all pitiful wit hands out baby girl was rammed out, harmony-harmony, stand out/ sound of bone

of liquors Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', ladies know who we are And dream of fuckin' a star, who da scrub Shotgun in this man car Burnin' up, forever gettin' thrown out the club It be us Paul, shot out

my Andre got to be bomb rate Have you seen us, naw Haters can't see us Connect Gang we the G'est nigga Countless calls and countless charges Street niggas makin blunts out

Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a little rapper about to blow But his album

" Real niggas like us, yo of course we rock 'cause the game un-orthodox/ off top You got cold feet, like a pro off ya socks Always goin downtown pullin