More than mire lips and hips
A woman being her own crook
All you have to do is take a look
They don’t call her Madam Dynamite for nothing
She uses explosives to break in
Being thief on the signal of can
Madam Dynamite moves ever so firmly in the female style
All this during crime waves in while
Madam Dynamite name is a sight to behold
There are many stories that have been told
Explosions upon explosions with name engraved “Madam Dynamite”
However for justice to solve, it has become a plight
Yet all the crime waves all occurred at night
Darkness in the black
Justice in battle being in the middle of smack
Madam Dynamite ready to explode
Justice is carrying quite a heavy lot
Yet Justice will prevail and this I have been told
Until next time, try not to explode.
Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
More than mire lips and hips
A woman being her own crook
All you have to do is take a look
They don’t call her Madam Dynamite for nothing
She uses explosives to break in
Being thief on the signal of can
Madam Dynamite moves ever so firmly in the female style
All this during crime waves in while
Madam Dynamite name is a sight to behold
There are many stories that have been told
Explosions upon explosions with name engraved “Madam Dynamite”
However for justice to solve, it has become a plight
Yet all the crime waves all occurred at night
Darkness in the black
Justice in battle being in the middle of smack
Madam Dynamite ready to explode
Justice is carrying quite a heavy lot
Yet Justice will prevail and this I have been told
Until next time, try not to explode.
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