Vārdi:
I Explode Like

, kill them all And we crawl and we crawl and we crawl, you be my detonator Love, gimme love, gimme love, I don't need it But I'll take what I want from your heart and I

I know I vowed to never do this again but I I guess this seems to be the only thing I'm good at Got something that you need to know You're the realest

is my story Real ghetto story Hey I remember those days when hell was my home When me and mama bed was a big piece a foam An mi never like bathe and

's pulling you in Wrap it up, you can't stop 'cause it feels like an overdose (Feels like an overdose, like an overdose) Oh, oh, evacuate the dance floor Oh, oh, I

the future is at hand I'll be calling voices of Africa Be the rhythm to the plan From the Congo to Lenasia Be the writing on the wall I'll be calling

Deep in my heart, is pain and anguish Forced down it explodes violence and anger You get a bitter taste of what itA's like to live my life So now I wander

upon me one night when the news it had been telling me about one more war and one more fight and 'aeh' I sighed but then I thought about my friends then I

the room Lasts like two minutes I want you I need you Gotta have you Have you I want you I need you Gotta have you Now let me tell me what I wanna do

I hear the thunder thumping and my heart starts jumping And that's when I spit on the bowl Now my head's exploding and your gun is loaded So I'm guessing