Dirty Bomb lyrics

[Sample]
In a world of our own

[Verse 1]
Look who just stormed up, you just warm up
I stay hotter than all you Gay Fockers
I debate offers from briefcase poppers
Who knew I'm the next sh*t?
Prune juice, I'm the next sh*t
Up and coming, coming up
A hundred miles and running, what?
You heard that
You backwards, give my words back
Get your own, I hit ya home or close to
I'm more postal
Crazy mad at the price of stamps
The baby dad put the pipe in yamps
Slow quick, the sex healer
Oh sh*t, it's Legzilla

[Hook]
Wait! Better hold the f*ck up
Breaks! Better slow the f*ck up
Spectate... if I show the f*ck up
Detonate! 'Bout to blow the f*ck up
Wait! Better hold the f*ck up
Breaks! Better slow the f*ck up
Spectate... if I show the f*ck up
Detonate! 'Bout to blow the f*ck up
[Verse 2]
Hear the tick tick, loud and clearly
Rip sh*t now they fear me
Like I'm a black planet
I crack granite
Iraq damage
I'm half Spanish
A white lie
No more Mr. Nice Guy
Old table turning it
No label's permanent
I'm scaring ya name, press start to pause the game
Leg Hart call on the gang
Went along with it
Nobody wanted my demo, I sent a bomb with it
N.C
Why is the package ticking? Randy
Why is the Savage tripping with his shirt off?
Quick to burst off
John Hex's cursed offer or cursed out
The opposite of the worst out

[Hook]
Wait! Better hold the f*ck up
Breaks! Better slow the f*ck up
Spectate... if I show the f*ck up
Detonate! 'Bout to blow the f*ck up
Wait! Better hold the f*ck up
Breaks! Better slow the f*ck up
Spectate... if I show the f*ck up
Detonate! 'Bout to blow the f*ck up
[Verse 3]
True, I'm hearing that
I'll pull a disappearing act
He's there then he leaves, burning a bag of antifreeze
I side [?] and I'm nice
I arm wrestle the Anti-Christ
The making of Over the Top
I'm takin' over ya spot and I spend
The anti-friend, 'cause friends are vultures
Tryna stop my Trendz Of Culture
The crotch ripper
Hate everybody, a Nazi n*gga
I'm anti-people and anti-feeble
This true sh*t, fed up with this bullsh*t pressed up
And the radio? So what? The radio's wack
I hate the radio so much I won't go in Radioshack
With pitiful dumb sounds
And the Same Song
While my Digital Underground flames on
And bangs on, just hang on

[Hook]
Wait! Better hold the f*ck up
Breaks! Better slow the f*ck up
Spectate... if I show the f*ck up
Detonate! 'Bout to blow the f*ck up
Wait! Better hold the f*ck up
Breaks! Better slow the f*ck up
Spectate... if I show the f*ck up
Detonate! 'Bout to blow the f*ck up
[Outro]
I know you...
Met me in a strange path of my life