-here it comes-
Every year 'round this time you'll hear the sound
It's time for them bombs to rain on down
Yea, it's time for the Ramadan Bombathon
Strapped to your chest
Hidden in your vest
plunger in your hand
GOOD-BYE, MAN
If they ain't hit ya yet, well there's still time
but them 72 virgins won't wait for long
Yea, it's time for the Ramadan Bombathon
Gotta beat your best
Cousin got the rest
and now you're blessed
GOOD-BYE, MA
Ra-ra-ra-ra-RAMADAN
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Ra-ra-ra-ra-RAMADAN
You got me rockin' and reelin'
Bleeding in the streets now
RAMADAN
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