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I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the (I'm the bomb)
I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the (I'm the bomb)
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This the grenade flow to set the bomb on ya (bomb on ya)
Head on 'em, bright, call me street corner (ow!)
See watch your words 'cause the choppa heat coma (yah!)
Hot nigga bitch, Arizona, (whoo!)
Cash surfin', hit the bank cowabunga (cowabunga)
Every summer make it rain you just thunder
Baby, I do numbers, 28 red
played the band, Mac 11 hand drummer
He ain't sayin' nothin', clean hundred seen
You he seen somethin', bullets got 'em mean muggin'
Got his team swearin' they ain't seen nothin'
A lot of sound, get yo baby mother busted
The want him but that Lamborghini speed on 'em (vroom!)
Call the Fettucini, swag on the tag (tag homie)
Mr. Miyagi flow, down the damn door (b-bow!)
Hot diamonds on the wrist, call it
An animal, I'm eatin' like Hannibal
I'm 'bout to blow, when I land, call me
I'm rappin' 'round these Urkels, they in metapause (metapause?)
We fall, tell these haters grow a set of balls
So i can shoot 'em in and luck can play the ball (huh?)
You cross that into Florida, welcome to the Mob (yeah?)
You see Broward County, border pedder, or the guys (huh?)
we eat niggas, sweet potatoe ass pie
Ask the guy, turn him into mascots
Them smash out, squeeze into the last round
And all down, better be a man down
We trippin', bury him into a sand pile
I'm a mine, better watch the damn ground (bow!)
Ha! Yeah! So what you motherfuckers now? (sayin now)
He the next, yeah the best, bitch down (down)

I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the (I'm the bomb)
I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the (I'm the bomb)
Tick, tick, bow!
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