Baby's on fire O jirre god se jesus O jirre god se Jesus She got me going from She got me going fuckin crazy since Boom, boom boom It's show time, motherfucker, it's on Apocalypse now, I'm dropping this bomb You can't fuck with this song

Boom, b-boom-ba-boom Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch That's how you let the beat build, bitch Let the beat build, bitch And the beat go, It go, boom b-boom-ba-boom Now say, (yeah yeah yeah) Yea I see you big bro I'm a kill these niggas man

Mama said knock you out I'm gonna knock you out Don't call it a comeback I been here for years Rockin my peers and puttin' suckas in fear Makin' the tears rain down like a monsoon Listen to the bass go boom! Explosion, overpowerin' Over the competition,

I got that boom boom, baby, bring the bass I got that boom boom all up in your face Dunny dunk la-la-la-la (hey) Dosie dough la-la-la-la Boom boom all up in your face Do you smell a lie la-la-la No time for the (shh), wait a minute Do you smell a lie

I fell in love with a lesbian (yeah) Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in (let me in) I should've learned my lesson then (lesson then) I didn't wanna keep goin', I was hesitant (didn't wanna keep goin') I tried to ignore the evidence (ignore it)

Boom, boom, boom, open the door, ATF Too late to send my girl downstairs to say he left Hit the basement, go through the replacement door Come up in my neighbor's yard, with a taste for war You know I laced the four, with the hollows Crack the safe, grab

I got the poison I got the remedy, I got the pulsating, rhythmical remedy. Hello, yea, hold a sec. Liam there's someone on the phone for you. Oh, fuck's sake, trying to write this fucking tune, man. Yeah! Yeah! Boom! Yeah! Yeah! Bah! Yeah! Yeah! Boom!

Gettin freaky in the club (Get freaky) Girl let me see your body go la la Now back that thing up and make it go boomba Come on baby The way you windin' it girl don't stop Gettin' freaky in the club

Crazy bout you baby I'm Crazy bout you baby What can I do? I'm in love with you Everything about you makes my heart go boom Spend all day dreaming how its gonna be When the sun goes down and you're next to me Holding you close feels so right

"Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb" "Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!" "Royce 5'9" I'm the verbal-spit Smith & Wesson I unload with sick spit The quick wit could split a split-second Bomb with a lit wick expression You here a tick tick then you testin'