 Atlanta, November 24, 2007
By TIFFANY RICHARDSON
DaBomb Wings, oh what a spot
The chicken, the fish, the shrimp and sandwiches hits all my weeping spots!
When I walk inside,
I am greeted with so much pride,
The smell that is given is the smell of great precision.
I walk to the counter, and then look down
Wondering what to eat, when my friends have let me down,
Damn, I slowly observe with the blink of an eye,
as I stroll up my heart lingers to the sky
The wings, they come in various flavors:
lemon pepper, mild lemon pepper, hot, and so much more that I love,
but the feeling coming through my stomach sings like a humming bird
So many flavors, so many picks
I wonder if Jeezy ever felt like this
Oh, Oh, Oh man I see,
the fish and shrimp dinners keep jumping out at me.
Gulf shrimp, big as Day,
whiting fish could take my breath away
Doubled with two sides an maybe a drink
but as I stroll down I began to wonder and think.
Salads, Combos, Fingers, oh my
Dipped, fried and made like an angel that has fallen from the sky.
Man, I have never felt like this.
My emotions have overcamer my eyes,
with the love and affection given from DaBomb in disguise.
Even when I call just for deliver
They ask what I want and my body begins to shiver
Monday through Thursday will deliver till 12
but Friday and Saturday they deliver till 4am.
So, now that my mind is stable
I shall now assign them a label.
Write, finish and staple to the paper
Seal of deal with my heart I keep it real
Never selling for the less, but I write only for the best
Come to this spot and see how
It is poppin touching all my weeping spots
Now that you have heard
You gotta come see.
DaBomb Wings & Seafood were the food is hot,
the employees are nice and warming
as the smell fills all your weeping spots.
I give them a 10, but how will you know
250 Auburn Ave, man that fo' sho'.
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