D-Lux - Bomb Bomb (feat. Ace Hood) lyrics

[Intro] Street Certified! I'm the bomb, motherf**a, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb) I'm the bomb, motherf**a, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb) Outta time [Verse] Yeah This the grenade flow came to set the bomb on ya (bomb on ya) Head on 'em, very bright, call me street corner (ow!) See watch your words 'cause the choppa heat speak coma (yah!) Hot n***a b**h, Arizona, California (whoo!) Cash surfin', hit the bank like cowabunga (cowabunga) Every summer make it rain while you just thunder Baby, I do numbers, 28 red Hummers Never played the band, Mac 11 hand drummer He ain't sayin' nothin', clean hundred seen comin' You think he seen somethin', bullets got 'em mean muggin' Got his whole team swearin' they ain't seen nothin' A lot of sound, get yo baby mother face busted The feds want him but that Lamborghini speed on 'em (vroom!) Call the Fettucini, swag on the tag homie (tag homie) Mr. Miyagi flow, kickin' down the damn door (b-bow!) Hot diamonds on the wrist, call it Hellfroze An animal, I'm eatin' n***as like Hannibal I'm 'bout to blow, when I land, call me cannonball I'm rappin' circles 'round these Urkels, they in metapause (metapause?) We never fall, tell these haters grow a set of balls So i can shoot 'em in and luck can play the cheddar ball (huh?) You cross that water into Florida, welcome to the Mob (yeah?) You see that Broward County, border pedder, or the guys (huh?) 'Cause we eat n***as, sweet potatoe a** pie Ask the last guy, turn him into mascots Them bullets smash out, squeeze into the last round And all hands down, better be a man down We ain't trippin', bury him into a sand pile I'm a land mine, better watch the damn ground (bow!) Ha! Yeah! So what you motherf**ers sayin' now? (sayin now) He the next, yeah the best, b**h hands down (down) [Outro] I'm the bomb, motherf**a, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb) I'm the bomb, motherf**a, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb) Tick, tick, bow! Outta time