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How I Start

Hook

From all the woods in Cali

To the G’s in NY

All the players in Miami

To the Thugs in the Chi

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Everybody in Texas pushin’ them drop-top rides

We getting crunked down in Atlanta where the clubs get live

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Verse 1

Come On

I ain’t dead call me hip-hop

The MC, the beat, the beast, the west, the east

So fuck with me

Black and white like I came in a tux

Yo when this drop

Ain’t nobody close to hanging with us

I’m from the west

That’s white

Tight

Homie get back,

You missed that

Your whack

You should stick to twisting Zig-Zags

I blow lines like an actress

Star type like asterisk

Making cash with cats with accents

You talk money with me

Better know exchange rates

Like converting Euros and franks to Ben Franks

I ain’t frontin

Fuck it

You can check the passport pages

I been so many places I’m past just violatin

This one’s for Vegas and Diego

Turn the lights out

Lets all get rowdy

I’m rep SC Valley.

Hook

From all the woods in Cali

To the G’s in NY

All the players in Miami

To the Thugs in the Chi

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Everybody in Texas pushin’ them drop-top rides

We getting crunked down in Atlanta where the clubs get live

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Verse 2

On the streets

I’m hotter than Dre beats

When I said nobody

I meant nobody can touch me

On the mic, acapella, or just spittin’ with the drum kit

You came to have fun

We’ll party harder than a drunk chick

I’m a 5th of liquor and a bitch from a hat trick

When it comes to rap or ass I’m the man just ask Jaclyn.

My dicks rcvd more than email or faxes

In the mouth

In the twat

Or the asses

I’m the bad kid in all your high school classes

That crashed when I didn’t ditch

Laughed when you smacked you bitch

Macked the smack bitch and send her back to kiss her man

Fucking burping up bombs dick

I feel so invincible when I step behind the mic and shoot the shit like a pistol.

Hook

From all the woods in Cali

To the G’s in NY

All the players in Miami

To the Thugs in the Chi

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Everybody in Texas pushin’ them drop-top rides

We getting crunked down in Atlanta where the clubs get live

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Verse 3

In NY they call me Bambino

I got that homerun flow

Like the murders row

In Cali they call me Nubomb

In chi they call me Nubomb

In the summer time cruising Michigan ave.

In ATL they call me bomb shawty

Know that

In Texas

I put that boom, boom, boom, boom, boom in the back

I’m MIA if I’m flying to cays

You won’t find me for a week

I’ll be past out drunk on a beach

I got this hobby

It ain’t rap its money

If I ain’t gettin it spittin it

I’m slagin crack to junkies

But

I spittin missiles like Glavine and Maddux

I’d be Harry Houdini if this rap was magic

I’d be Jerry Bruckheimer If we talkin theatrics

I get my Nuts off just call me a ratchet

This shits a classic.

Hook (X2)

From all the woods in Cali

To the G’s in NY

All the players in Miami

To the Thugs in the Chi

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Everybody in Texas pushin’ them drop-top rides

We getting crunked down in Atlanta where the clubs get live

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

I bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce with me

Bounce with

Shit is so sick

Unforgettable

Got complete on the beat box

We do 4 verses over here

Boom, Boom, Boom

It’s Complete now

Fuck, I figured it being the first track on the CD I better go big

Cause I ain’t going home this time.

Fuck a beat box

Compose beats with completes vox

Make the streets talk like its detox

I’ll bet your bitch I’ll bet your bitch I make you bounce with me,

I’ll bet your bitch I’ll make you bounce

Bounce with me yeah

Now that it’s out

It really ain’t a secret

Nubomb about to shine like my rhymes are covered in sequins

I agree believe is seeing

But breathing means more to me than your life

So bro watch who you beef with.

Fuck budgets

You think your stuntin

Wait till my number hit the billboard 100

Complete please keep the beat runnin

You fuckin want it like I want it?

I run it. I’m taking over this year

Say the same shit

Let’s see whose frontin’

Bounce back with a bounce track

Clownin ho’s

Here to finish what I started

5 years ago

Finally you get to see the product of a years work

This ain’t the last

It’s the first

Now its time for track 2’s verse

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Lyrics submitted by Tim.

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