Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boom Bap, artist - B.o.B. Album song Epic: Every Play Is Crucial, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: No Genre
Song language: English
Boom Bap |
Bitches kissing and hugging, niggers tripping and bugging |
You watching mine I’m over grinding, I ain’t quitting for nothing |
Tell your mothers and uncles, brothers, sisters and cousins |
My flow so nasty deranged, that nigger tipping disgusting |
Gotta cripple the game, quit your pulling the table |
Cause I am clinically insane |
I go to pushing the button, they get the clicking and busting |
You get the dipping, the… they get the cliff 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… all the ladies are bless you |
They all love when I fuck, black… and russian |
Tell them be easy… mastered the art of seduction |
I let them blow me so much head, I could catch a concussion |
7 chicks in the bed, touch a lick in a second |
Dick I’m into submission and then I send them… |
You can say what you like, |
Do all that… and puffing around away from the pipe |
Don’t know who get in your… when you sit in your… |
The great imaginary life you only live on the mike |
I’m who you’d die to be like, cause I’m so fly… nice |
To live my life you’d have to try to hit the lottery twice |
Find it amusing, I’m giggling, what you made me hear |
… prison, saving my day in a year, nigger |
Wow, it’s on right now… bang listen |
No retreat, no surrender, no gimmicks, no hopes, no jokes, no pretenders |
The… little… defenders… haters all they tempers |
But tell them phil how they feel, fucking let it go That’s ineffective though, I’m in a… show |
It’s that incredible and my old special doze, extra flow, quiet dog… |
Off the chain, I was born unleashed… |
And I get it how I get it cause I’m from these streets |
… these niggers… I cut your favorite rhythm… I made this |
Say it once, say it twice, you made this |
That’s in a affirmative, word of big bird it is |
… I got the fire work… |
You feel it in the chest when the base be bang |
Yeah and you know my style, I’m from the killer cane… |
While we turn it on and turn it out |
… it go on and on and on and on Everybody talking… |
It’s bob, bobby ray… listen |
I’m from the city where they hang out on the life pole |
Trying to get their weight up… |
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 colliders… |
I swear… playing what… |
Chilling with some fire whose,… |
Too much pussy on your payroll boy you need to fire whose |
… cause they… the entire show… |
I have no arch nemesis, I have no identity |
I just… in your village… |
I see you got it out, no need to baby sit |
I… she say I’m getting cocky, now I say I been a dick, bitch |
It’s bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, bob… |