Letras
Alright, we need to secure the perimeter immediately
Woah, wait a minute, what is that?
Woah, woah, woah
Get out of there, for Christ's sake
He's got a goddamn bazooka
Put it up loud
I'ma blow the crowd into a mushroom cloud
Yeah, bitch
Fuck yeah
Yeah, bitch, I'm done taking orders
Yeah, bitch
Fuck yeah
Put-put it up loud
This is a story of a man on the edge
Who all but lost his way
Until one day, he discovered in his palms a rocket launcher
Yeah, I drive the rockets
Beer truck in the scope, I locked it
Blew the wheels off, I flipped it twice
I'm realizing with that 'zooka, I'm nice and I'm dancing
Bitch, this is a bazooka
You die hard-hard-hard-hard-hard-hard-hard-hard
Put it up loud
I'ma blow the crowd into a mushroom cloud
Yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch
Fuck yeah
Yeah, bitch, I'm done taking orders
Yeah, bitch
Fuck yeah
Yeah, bitch