
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
The Bomb |
It’s like a holocaust to the boss when I toss |
Too much knowledge kicked then you’re lost |
In a shuffle of feet, Jinx the fiddler |
And I control your mind like Hitler |
You bow and vow to authority |
See now, a sucker with a style just boring me |
So I show K.N.O.W |
L.E.D.G.E. |
it might trouble you |
Then I transform like a Decepticon |
With a mic as a bomb |
In my right palm |
But I don’t stay calm |
So panic |
Others can’t flow so they go schizophrenic |
You thought I dropped a dud in your face |
Until you taste the blood of the bass |
Then you faint, or better yet pass out |
When I’m on the mic, believe it’s ass out |
You think you’re raw so you draw |
You lose, you’re hung, you bite your tongue |
The whole town saw in awe as you strangle |
A noose on your neck, and you dangle |
From side to side in the blazing heat |
You’re beat, you’re dead, the boots fell off your feet |
You’re turning red, it’s said |
That your head burst |
And this is only the first verse |
Of the bomb |
(Break) |
Don’t break up the fight let them rumble |
Over the years I’ve watched some go super-bad quick |
Now the smell of the pen has got them sick to the stomach |
Now ask yourself, who’s stupid? |
I take funky funky beats and I loop it |
And pimp slap you in the face with the bass |
And the boom from the bomb that I drop |
Stop |
You have a flat top as a fashion |
I love Black women with a passion |
But when they gotta go and show their ass in |
I gotta clown the hoes, yeah |
You gotta watch the ones with the big derrieres |
They’ll steer you wrong |
Ice Cube’s got it going on, hit me |
For the gangster boogie two times for the gangster rhyme |
The sister ain’t wholesome |
They want to put a young brother in Folsom |
And others see me on lockdown |
But I come up foul then they get knocked out, word |
To the brother that rolls the herb |
Everybody getting knocked to the curb like that |
Jinx got the gat, and it’s a fact |
He’ll kick a funky beat to peel your cap |
Now who’s the mack? |
Who’s the ho? |
Who’s the trick? |
I got many, many styles won’t you take a pick |
But don’t be alarmed |
When I trip and stumble and fumble |
And drop the (rewind) |
Drop the bomb |
(Break) |
I’m solo, you ask how I’m living |
Still dropping more shit than a pigeon |
With the L, the E, the N, the C, the H |
The M, the O, the B, the great |
Lyrics that make the beat swing and I gotcha |
It’s the hip-hopper that don’t like coppers |
And if you try to upset the pot son |
You get kicked in the chest like a shotgun |
I make the beats, I make the breaks |
I make the rhymes that make you shake |
Make you find |
Ice Cube never caught in the middle |
I make shit to kick you in the ass a little |
And still never hesitate to stutter step |
Or bust a repitition on the mic |
Still dissing all the hype |
From left to right |
How many left to fight? |
So what that Lench Mob like? |
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