Lyrics:
Return The Bomb

: Back to the castle... returning you might say... there's a vat of brains and it's brain mashing day, the lord of the manor has been up to no good...

mind strapped to a bomb i got a fist of caps an something to say standin' on the corners east of "A" playaz play the game while we slow drive the bomb

your love come down I take you to the point of no return If you listen you learn Just how a nigga earn I got money to burn While the Gap Band play She dropped the bomb

Pigeons are such reprehensible things Some critics, I'm told, call them rodents with wings They terrorize folks with their constant dive-bombing

a dance floor vixen tonight I'm going no return Assume the position, you gonna have to step in the line

speak no, see no, but we know Don't even try to breathe, though an amigo Don't move unless you feelin' the whole move Like a bomb, gonna blow, I'm killin

me The first two letters you were tellin' me shit Like you respect me, like any other regular MC The third letter you ask how come I ain't return None

E) PRAYING FOR THE (B7) DAY WHEN PEACE WILL (E) COME. WHEN THE BLACK CLOUDS ROLL AWAY, AND THE SKIES ARE BRIGHT AND GAY, AND THE GUNS ARE SILENT ONCE MORE, AND THE BOMBS

I return before tables get turned It's my turn, spur of the moment They re-produce my sperm and try to clone it, stand firm Bumping The Firm, Phone Tap