Everybody know when he's coming to town
They're locking the doors
And they don't make a sound
People want him dead but he won't die yet
First he's got to live with the things that he did
People want him leaving
But he ain't leaving soon
He gets him some smokes
And some hoes
And a hotel room
And then
You best watch when he's through
He clinchin' his fists
And he's lookin' for you
'Cause Darren got an appetite
For lightin' dynamite
And letting it
Blow up in his hand
Darren got an appetite
For lightin' dynamite
And letting it
Blow up in his hand
[repeat 2x]
Ava got a Frank Sinatra tune
Ava got the sun
And the wind
And the moon
Ava got a lawyer
And a baller
And a 4-foot taller
And a bullfighter from Spain too
But I guess you would never forget
The way she moves she removes your stress
"You ain't got a clue 'bout nothing like this"
That's what she said
And she mean what she said
'Cause Ava got an appetite
For lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
Ava got an appetite
For lightin' dynamite
And letting it blow up in her hand
[repeat 2x]
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