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A Gingerbread House just might look like the Bomb ... the Bomb
It might be pretty, All so pretty
Everyone might want to see it
But a Gingerbread

at my side
Brand new hit the bombs a new vibe
Dressed in bombs whenever I slide
You can't hate the game cause it's tough
Let's just chill a bit it's no

Baby girl you the bomb, baby girl you the baddest
I love the way you do it I love the way you do it
Baby girl you the bomb, baby girl you the baddest

the skillset
That I've developed
And I think anyone can develop
You know in a thousand parallel universes
You want to be wealthy in 999 of them
You don't want

Bombs
Yes the sun shines brightly on you and me
And we're all free to do as we please
In our pursuit of happiness
In this land that god does bless
We're

All Out

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

to the city
With each breath, death before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad

All Out

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

to the city
With each breath, death before dishonor
Never let you swallow me, no apologies, your honor
A general in war, I'm the first to bomb
With a squad

blowing up like a bomb
I'm too lit I could fuck on your mom
Ima keep rapping and singing my song
And one day they'll all sing along
She say you live wild

Like the Buddha we bomb
Like the bubba we kush
Like the feela this song
On you neara we would
Like the wizard so long
Like the magic in me
Like

should manufacture the H bomb in quantity
I wouldn't worry nearly as much about the atom bomb if it were to kill you right out
What scares me is that awful

Holidae In

Snoop Dogg

Jackpot [Clean]

2003

Bomb ass pussy
Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy

(Whachu

Holidae In [DVD]

Snoop Dogg

Now That's What I Call Music! DVD, Vol. 2

2004

Bomb ass pussy
Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy

(Whachu

civilized
Protect the bomb baby
Thank the lord my early ages weren't televised (You know it!)
Protect the bomb baby
Aye, need a baker who ain't caught up in

where you all sing along
This right here got me feeling so bomb
This right here you all belong
This right here, from my heart this song
This right here is

I'm bringing the cake
Videotape the bomb so I can see you face
Got you by the string like a shoelace
You already know what time it is
Shooting shots, I

Pushin' Weight

Ice Cube

Pimpin' Ain't Dead

1999

navigate 
Through this hate retaliate  it's official 
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb 
When I hit you 
Push the issue 
My ghetto

I wanna party like Bon Scott on Charlie, Bob Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed, party on like the bombs dropped,
So if you're drunk on Friday

got Nelly
I know you're always jealous passing by with you're Chevy
Take a full gander don't forget to take you're notes
I know I got you by the ears

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

the bomb?
Take me home, ribbon around the bomb

As you gaze from your heavy heart
No, we won't do you any harm
Plenty small ones and many large
Into

the word and by the time they do it'll be nothing but a pile of ash
Only fighting for a
A ticking time bomb, hour hand on the heart
Ticking time bomb

Bomb ass pussy
Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy

(Whachu doin?)

and give you this

Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think

Scratch out*

"Getting dusty in the cellar"

[Verse 2 - Aesop Rock]

I don't run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and loopy admirals
Where 99.9% swear by