Текст песни Lordz of Brooklyn - Out to Bomb, слова песни Lordz of Brooklyn

Текст песни Lordz of Brooklyn - Out to Bomb

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[Verse One]Put the pedal to the metal let`s turn it outLet`s show these motherfuckers what it`s all aboutIs it all about the pride all about the crowdRun from a cop never drop on a dimePut your hands up cause I`m clockin` doughDon`t never say a white boy ain`t got no soulI ain`t on parole never snitch to a fedYo the only fuckin` singin` is your girl in my bedI`m sick up to here with this and thatI ain`t pushin` crack so step the hell backIt`s the Lordz of Brooklyn in the house here to turn it outRight in your face punk what`s it all about?[Chorus]I`m out to bomb!Put it up! Get it on!I`m out to bomb!Put it up! Get it on![Verse Two]I set sail like the holy grail the crusader don`t cater to no shit that`s frailTake me to the catacomb on the dragon`s chromeAfter dark I leave my mark like it`s etched in stoneI`m pure white heat I take a quantum leapI`m coming deep in the night like a nightmare in your sleepLike a Viking funeral I`m leaving shit burnedI said clowns get drowned when the tide gets turnedWe`re the Lordz we sport the crowns we`re the kings undergroundWhat comes around goes around and it brings you right down[Chorus][Verse Three]I`m on a sixth probation or should I say vacationVickin` motherfuckers when they`re steppin` in my stationStalkin` through the tunnel with a shank in my handPenetrate that fuckin` lung let it flow like a damSomething`s up with Kaves something`s up with KavesYo you gotta get made madeYo you gotta get paid paidI`m the king of enamel the crazy ducky boy wearing flannelI climb the Verrazano eat my pasta with RomanoThe Brooklyn mutt is about to go rabidKillin` motherfuckers is my only bad habitPunks jump up and I`m doin` `emMy Louisville broke so I switched to aluminumYo lemme tell you somethin` about the Verrazano BoysWe made a lot of noise beatin` up them toysIf you stepped to the crew or even walked on the fameYou know you got stomped by a big ink stain1995 we`re called Lordz of BrooklynStep on the turf and your wallet`s gettin` tookin`Vamped thrown to the curb had a lotta nerve to steppin` on my turfNow you`re gettin` whacked! Pow! Whacked with a batNow you`re suckin` on the dust from my black CadillacHere I come big shots it`s ADMLeader of the pack who don`t give a damnPass me the wine lemme throw it downYou heard what`s on my mind now check the sound[Chorus]

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Out to Bomb

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