Nerve - A Bomb lyrics

A-bomb, A-bomb, A-bomb, drop
N-E-R-V-E, don’t flop
Don’t embellish what I got
Talkin' skill, well, I got lots
Talkin' skill, well, I got stacks
Not cash stacks, stack on tracks
I got wax on wax on wax
And I’m always talkin' facts
A-bomb, A-bomb, A-bomb, drop
N-E-R-V-E, don’t flop
Don’t embellish what I got
Talkin' skill, well, I got lots
Talkin' skill, well, I got stacks
Not cash stacks, stack on tracks
I got wax on wax on wax
And I’m always talkin' facts

I might dumb it down for the masses
Do your job and pay your taxes
Buy an iPhone, break your back in
Work for the man, you don’t have passion
Work for the man, you don’t have choice
Do it for the girls, do it for the boys
Do it for your country, do it for a wife
Stay inside, who needs a life?
Do it for the racists, do it for the bigots
Do it for the pagans
Do it for the christians
Do it for your neighbour, get them chips in
Spend it on PayPass, spend it on chicken
Spend it on kicks, spend that pension
Spend it on sex, who needs connection?
You can buy love, no need for affection
You can buy guns, no need for protection

A-bomb, A-bomb, A-bomb, drop
N-E-R-V-E, don’t flop
Don’t embellish what I got
Talkin' skill, well, I got lots
Talkin' skill, well, I got stacks
Not cash stacks, stack on tracks
I got wax on wax on wax
And I’m always talkin' facts
A-bomb, A-bomb, A-bomb, drop
N-E-R-V-E, don’t flop
Don’t embellish what I got
Talkin' skill, well, I got lots
Talkin' skill, well, I got stacks
Not cash stacks, stack on tracks
I got wax on wax on wax
And I’m always talkin' facts

And I’m always talkin' smack
Not that smack, I’m talkin' trash
'Cause this world we’re in is wack
I got brains and heart to match
I got ambition, I was born Christian
I ain’t ever been too sure 'bout religion
Maybe that’s a lack of faith or vision
But I ain’t gonna waste my
Cash for your bitchin’
I ain’t gonna waste my time for a thing
Phonies on that ding-a-ling ding
Put it on silent, I don’t drink
Except for all those times that I drink
Except for them times I chucked my guts
Don’t go to shows, son, I fuck them up
I stay sober, don’t touch the drugs
Nerve got magic va-va-voilà

A-bomb, A-bomb, A-bomb, drop
N-E-R-V-E, don’t flop
Don’t embellish what I got
Talkin' skill, well, I got lots
Talkin' skill, well, I got stacks
Not cash stacks, stack on tracks
I got wax on wax on wax
And I’m always talkin' facts
A-bomb, A-bomb, A-bomb, drop
N-E-R-V-E, don’t flop
Don’t embellish what I got
Talkin' skill, well, I got lots
Talkin' skill, well, I got stacks
Not cash stacks, stack on tracks
I got wax on wax on wax
And I’m always talkin' facts