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Boom Bap

bitches kissing and hugging, niggers tripping and bugging

you watching mine i'm on my grind, and i ain't quitting for nothing

tell your mothers and uncles, brothers, sisters and cousins

my flow so nasty deranged, that nigger TIP is disgusting

gotta trip from the game, quit your pulling and tugging

cause i ain't clinically sane

i go to pushing the button, they get the clicking and busting

you get the dipping, the ducking they empty the clip by the dozen

you come up missing for nothing,

hey i can triple your budget, i'm in the bizness of hustling

if we ain't talking about money, i say let's end the discussion

hate off my shoulders I'm brushing, all the ladies are blushin'

they all love when i fuck em, blacks, Latinos and russian

tell them be easy, no rushing, mastered the art of seduction

i let them blow me so much head, i could catch a concussion

7 chicks in the bed, touching licking and sucking

dick i'm into submission and then i send them to trucking

cousin we nothing alike, you can say what you like,

do all that huffing and puffing and run away from the fight

don't know who getting you hype when you sit in your right

the great imaginary life you only live on the mike

i'm who you'd die to be like, cause i'm so fly with it, nice

to live my life you'd have to try to hit the lottery twice

find it amusing, i'm giggling, at what you made in a year

quadruple that while in prison, serving my day in a year, nigga

wow, it's on right now…boogie man rubber band snapper.

bang listen

no retreat, no surrender, no gimmicks, no hopes, no jokes, no pretenders

strategic moves that the little are defenders another word for them so the haters hold they temper

but tell them phil how they feel, fucking let it go

that's ineffective though, i'm in a effective show

it's that incredible and my old special doze, extra flow, quiet dog best fasho let them know

off the chain, i was born unleashed and walk when and how i feel when im up on these streets

spread love. brooklyn love these streets

and i get it how i get it cause i'm from these streets

holla back. yo favorite uncle freak these niggers keep swift from eastern district

i cut your favorite rhythm and give it a memix...i made this

say it once, say it twice, you need this

that's in a affirmative, word of big bird it is

first and fifteenth i got the fire work turn it in

bonfire burn again. listen...

and it's simple and plain

you feel it in the chest when the bass beat bang

yea and you know my style, i'm from the killer cane known to take a money pile

while we turn it on and turn it out it get greater later and it's fantastic now

it go on and on and on and on

everybody talking bout ya dude. black don.

it's bob, bobby ray international extrodonaire listen

i'm from the city where they hang out on the life pole

trying to get their weight up off em and i aint talkin lypo

i'm talking about the city i take everywhere that i go

i do this for the niggers locked in solitary iso

who grew up with colliderscopes

Now they lookin through rifle scopes

Tryna make it out the dark. Thats what we raise our lighters fo

Smokin on that blue turf just like them boys in Idaho

I swear Im eatin good playa what you on that diet fo?

chilling with some fire hoes

so hot you need a fire hose

too much pussy on your payroll boy you need to fire whose

Thats why my fans is who Im writin fo.

You swear they never tired cuz they hands up the entire show.

What was you hidin fo? Im speakin fo yo benefit.

Nigga you is like Playstation 3 to Sega Genesis

i have no arch nemesis, i have no identity

i just go gorillas in yo village...in yo city

i still got it. I don't need to babysit

im just magnificent like Magic back in '86

I told her cook my eggs benedict

she say i'm getting cocky, now i say i been a dick, bitch

it's bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, bob…Grand hustle

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