Texty: Zug Island. Hiroshima.

Violent J:

No! You're gonna get fuckin busted

She'll break out with DNA on that ass

She'll fuckin' use florensic science

Whatever it takes, you ain't gettin away with it you're gonna get fuckin busted

I'm tellin' ya



Syn:

Only 16 a hottie across the street

Aashin her daddys car she was toyin with me

She came inside and promised

Wouldn't take long

Shes about to swallow when my lady came home and caught me



(Chorus)

Down on my knees

(Get ready)

Here she comes

(She caught me)

I'm beggin you please

(Get ready)

For hiroshima

Down on my knees

(Get ready)

Here she comes

(She caught me)

I'm beggin you please

(Get ready)

For hiroshima



Shaggy:

She was bitchin' mad outta control

(Like hiroshima)

I thought the bitch was gonna explode

(Like hiroshima)



Syn:

I never smoke, my woman hates it it's wrong

But this gahnga Mike Peezy had, it just smelled so strong

Roll it up, fuck it, I puffed and passed

Not knowin my woman was standin right behind my ass



(Chorus)



Shaggy:

The bitch was stompin' shakin the floor

(Like hiroshima)

I swear to god I couldn't take it no more

(Like hiroshima)



Syn:

I love this woman just as much as one can

Some things I do she will never understand

I love Dark Lotus and she loves The Cure

I love my wrestlin' but she thinks its absurd

(She don't like The Rock)

She disses my style, she disses my rap

She makes my dick hard when she sits on my lap

If she diss my homies, I gaurantee you some drama

I'll pack that bitches shit up, send her back to her momma

(Send her back to her momma)

(Boom! Like Hiroshima)



(Chorus x2)