Letras:
U S Bombs Goin Out

this is what ya call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no way gonna lose goin' out tonight don't wanna sit around goin' out

this is what ya call action never got nothin' to do she never wants to be seen hangin' with me no way gonna lose goin' out tonight don't wanna sit around goin' out

you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped. And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow! And that's how the thugs

s gonna be some shit; we ain't gonna have to sell this shit no mo', I'm tellin you" (Aight?) And the nigga just got moked out like that man (Tch) That

to a money machine I'ma get till I can't, wit tha U.P.T. It's chicken hawk, Whoo-Bangin out tha Dub-S-C [Hook] [Mikkey] Now introducin Mikkey, you could

mayne (aight, let's do it shawty tell 'em) [Hook - 2X] ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne! ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne! ATTENTION!!! - Let's

addict No fear you gotta Know I had it If you know better Spose to do better So I know like Al Green We gotta stay together Knock, knock...who's

of your soul Is by a suit and tie Then U wonder why why U never hear a rhyme I say we do 'im Till it's done

we drillin 'em We like George Foreman out in the streets, we grillin 'em In the van, .45's and dilly's, ready to slam it House arrest box is goin off,