Lirieke:
Bomb Factory

There's a bomb in London There's a bomb in Belfast There's a bomb in Berlin There's a bomb in Paris And it's burning down your world There's a bomb in

There's a bomb in London There's a bomb in Belfast There's a bomb in Berlin There's a bomb in Paris And it's burning down your world There's a bomb in

There's a bomb in London There's a bomb in Belfast There's a bomb in Berlin There's a bomb in Paris And it's burning down your world There's a bomb

District Then I laughed cause fuck the cash I just wanted my tape bag Fantastic fabulous my shit is fat shit The bomb like Elway throw bombs

in her cashmere She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir She's gonna be the star of an international terror Now she's flyin' to the stars Cos the bomb

from Afghanistan Grew up in Iran, the nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand A wild Middle Eastern, bomb specialist Intiated, at eleven to be a terrorist He set bombs

on the radio Every little place in this little town Looks like a bomb just leveled to the ground Drivin' through Jersey headed for D.C. Look at all the boarded up factories

Well he knocked out a lynch mob, he was criticized Old women condemned him, said, "He should apologize" Then he destroyed a bomb factory, ain't nobody was glad The bombs

He took out the whole fifth floor He's done it twice before There isn't any law for him Dictator has us chained Croatia breaks Croatia breaks A matter of the factories