letra de i wanna blow u (up) - rucka rucka ali
[intro]
ay bro
i haven’t seen you much at the 9/11 express lately
how you been?
you know, bro
i don’t really know how to tell you this
but i’m going to k!ll you… and me
[chorus]
living it up for allah
thugging it up for allah
i wanna blow you up
i wanna blow you up
smoking crack with khaled
we’re gonna die for god
i wanna do jihad
i wanna do jihad
i wanna blow you… up
i’m g-y… gaming on the xbox
blowing up all the thots
i wanna show you, god is great
i’m gonna swallow up
a bomb while you watch
i wanna blow you
all my sand n-ggas did a jihad
(george) floyd
[interlude 1]
so, 9/11?
i’ll see you then
no, you blow up
no, you blow up!
[verse 1]
hits different last few jihads i did without you
miss that fist in the pants suit
asked you out on that day
we could go k!ll g-ys
hold me close while i blast dude
who that man with explosive pants with tacks on his belt and a ass like a trash chute jumping into infidel crowds with a d-ld- shouting death to the west
who knows what the future will bring
we’ll be dead whеn i pull the string
and our brains turn to cat food
f-ck all the kurds
don’t hate on thе turkish prime minister
he’s better than the last two
redpilling on reddit with incels
girls ain’t cool
cover them up well
i love jews
dead riddled with my gun’s bullets
let’s go to israel
take over the world, they’ll be all under islam
all of this is based on the based russell brand
[interlude 2]
we got to follow the instructions of the prophet muhammad written in his manual!
[chorus]
wearing the dopest sandals
weather in saudi’s nice
i wanna blow you up
i wanna blow you up
eating halal salad
i wanna tie the knot
around exploding socks
i wanna blow you up
i wanna blow you… up
i’m g-y… gate storming into eilat
burning up all the tots
i wanna show you, god is great
i’m gonna call you up
in an explosive jock strap
i wanna blow you
all my sand n-ggas did a jihad
(george) floyd
[interlude 2]
uh, sorry
i was eh, taking the conflict nuclear
[verse 2]
i love you, zayn
you are really thick
i love to play with your arab d-ck… dictator friends in cricket
hijack some planes or a private jet
i want your gun, hold it in my hand
you and me are osama stans
don’t eat pork and we don’t drink gin
ijihad, now i need your pin
from newark kennedy to tel aviv
crashing planes into sh-t with a big splat
you see this airplane zig zag
we’re playing jui jitsu in back
wear a burka on the beach
k!ll her if she shows off all her feet
when the jihad turns guys into meat
let me call them boys that’ll bring the cheese
baby, we could just ride on our camelies
riding on that hump, it’s similes
like shaquille o’neal, let’s get hiv
or magic johnson, sorry they look the same to me
dead
[interlude 3]
you better not be capping right now
you cap so hard
i told you don’t cap off the top of the donkey bomb
[chorus]
living it up for allah
driving up from ramallah
i wanna blow you up
i wanna blow you up
watching captain planet
i like the guy with heart
fire is also hot
when you blow riyadh
i wanna blow you… up
i’m g-y… gaining respect for michael fox
back to the future rocks
i wanna show you, god is great
shibidi doo doo wap
rest in peace, tupac
oj, i love you
all my sand n-ggas did a jihad
(george) floyd
[interlude 4]
eh, bro
don’t take this the wrong way, but
part of the song, eh, sounded g-y
[outro]
all my men suck on p…
ps5 games, it sucks
yeah
george floyd, you showed me life can be good
you’re my boy
yuh
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