[Intro]
Street Certified!
I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb)
I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb)
Outta time

[Verse]
Yeah
This the grenade flow came to set the bomb on ya
Head on 'em, very bright, call me street corner
See watch your words 'cause the choppa heat speak coma
Hot nigga bitch, Arizona, California
Cash surfin', hit the bank like cowabunga
Every summer make it rain while you just thunder
Baby, I do numbers, 28 red Hummers
Never played the band, Mac 11 hand drummer
He ain't sayin' nothin', clean hundred seen comin'
You think he seen somethin', bullets got 'em mean muggin'
Got his whole team swearin' they ain't seen nothin'
A lot of sound, get yo baby mother face busted
The feds want him but that Lamborghini speed on 'em
Call the Fettucini, swag on the tag homie
Mr. Miyagi flow, kickin' down the damn door
Hot diamonds on the wrist, call it Hellfroze

An animal, I'm eatin' niggas like Hannibal
I'm 'bout to blow, when I land, call me cannonball
I'm rappin' circles 'round these Urkels, they in metapause
We never fall, tell these haters grow a set of balls
So I can shoot 'em in and luck can play the cheddar ball
You cross that water into Florida, welcome to the Mob
You see that Broward County, border pedder, or the guys
'Cause we eat niggas, sweet potatoe ass pie
Ask the last guy, turn him into mascots
Them bullets smash out, squeeze into the last round
And all hands down, better be a man down
We ain't trippin', bury him into a sand pile
I'm a land mine, better watch the damn ground
Ha! Yeah! So what you motherfuckers sayin' now? (sayin now)
He the next, yeah the best, bitch hands down (down)

[Outro]
I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb)
I'm the bomb, motherfucka, I'm the bomb (I'm the bomb)
Tick, tick, bow!
Outta time