stop this riot You're all gonna get the chair" Two gun Mathilda said "It's too late to quit Pass the dynamite, Molly 'Cause, man, this fuse is lit"
, took a meringue beat looped it Exclusive without doubt, this shit's stupid Who's this? Cuban Link, no te asuste Domingo drop the bomb, I got the fuse lit
cell block number 4 Spread like wild fire across the prison floor Scar-face Jones said, "It's too late to quit" Pass the dynamite 'cause the fuse is lit
three four Eskimo me-dal doctrine locked in oxygen shell words shot Plated metal lung which spun kids' carousel, mega alarm Technoloid these boys fight four
G's but only make nickels My soul tickles, but this ain't even fun and games My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain My fuse is short and it's lit
ll be satisfied Waiting in the shadows for you to respond You sent us a letter. We wrote you a song The structure's weak but the message is strong You lit the fuse
is We both knew it'd come to this Better now than in a year More night of tears and we both hate each other The fuse is already lit, so how about a final
we grabbed an alligator and we turned his tail around We stuffed his head with cannon balls and powdered his behind And when we lit the fuse that old
SILENT 'CAUSE THE WORDS WERE JUST SHOW FEAR OF KNOWING THAT THERE'S MORE YOU DON'T KNOW ENDS THAT COME FROM BEGINNINGS GONE WRONG THE SHORT FUSE BURNING THAT'S BEEN LIT
'll be satisfied You sent us a letter. We wrote you a song The structure's weak but the message is strong Waiting in the shadows for you to respond You lit the fuse
puppet, laughin', claimin' I'm all of that When I know in fact, everything you claim is all crap [Verse 2: Ryu] Yo, got the fuse lit, keepin' it movin
G's but only make nickles My soul tickles, but this ain't even fun and games My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain My fuse is short and it's lit
switch If I spark for too long I cause an electrical crisis In sessions, niggas refuse to give me doubt Cause I send shock waves that blaze fuses in their
need [Chorus] [Verse Four: J-Ro] You hittin corners with the Alkies seen you pull-out cuz you great The crew who got another tape that's bumpin harder, save it! Rhythm and blues blew a fuse
