Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boogie Man!, artist - K.M.D.. Album song Mr. Hood, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 08.08.2004
Record label: Elektra Entertainment, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Boogie Man! |
| Wham, BAM, bound to slam |
| Comes the birthstone kid with his own jam |
| So what’cha tellin me, you thought I couldn’t rip it solo? |
| But yo, for your info, if every wind blow, I rip a show |
| The crowd says ho, gotta go gotta go The birthstone kid get biz flow bro |
| So check the style, God don’t even front on me |
| I gots the skills, your boy he gots none on me |
| I gets my props so yo Hops I don’t share it And if a beeper doesn’t work indeed then why wear it? |
| Not about frontin, I never have, I never will be If you swing, swing hard, God you better kill me |
| I’m blowin up like a SCUD missile hittin land |
| So take a stand, and wave your hand, cause I’m your Boogie Man! |
| You ain’t tryin to hear the what maaan, I beg your pardon |
| This ain’t the place to bass you’ll find your face up on a milk carton |
| Check it the message while I rip it somethin love love |
| to shreds, I turn jheri curls to knotty dreads |
| Here’s the style that I say I sorta brought along |
| Straight from the Island called Long, but we call it Strong |
| God Body, by God George I think I’ve got it Funky as the Doo Doo Man, outside MC’s were nodding |
| Don’t even bite my style, relax, be different |
| Pick up your pen but forget bombing, that option’s senseless |
| I’m despicable but not lickable YOU CAN’T LICK THIS |
| Try it Hops, you’ll catch mops with the quickness |
| I got a sickness, called one-two-and-mic-check |
| and rippin wreck and gettin notice and all that |
| My style is that fat, I want you to know it and |
| stay tuned you coon as I wreck it for the Boogie Man |
| Now check it, don’t miss this, lick them while I diss this |
| sarcastic bastard, of which I’ve been mastered |
| You know the man, mankind let me say |
| Kind of like man the woman can’t tolerate, he’s low rate |
| Anyway, he called you and I the Boogie Man (what?) |
| Webster’s Dictionary, black man, look it up But that’s an emphatical (Now Cipher) |
| Okay now that’s that (yo Onyx why don’t you get hyper?) |
| Hyper shall I get just to make your wish granted see |
| I rocks my tippity tippity upon the planet G |
| I’m is a God-, -zilla, because I fill a sucker with fear, who gets a kick off drinkin Miller Beer |
| I keep struttin, cause scrubs are sayin nuttin |
| The record Sub is cuttin, the Boogie Man is movin his butt |
| and so it stay grit, no need to be offended |
| You can have your soul back because the Boogie Man is ended |
| Yeah, there it is, khamsayin? |
| Devon he was tryin to call me the Boogie Man |
| Cause I can move like this, and like that |
| (And you can bop like this, and check it like that) |
| But yo God, I’ll be the Boogie Man |
| Long as it’s Boogie referrin to gettin down, knahmsayin? |
| (Word, got the soul) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (that's right, that’s right) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| The Boogie the Boogie the Boogie Boogie Man |
| (Yeah, that’s right) The Boogie Boogie Man |
| Yeah, yeah (do that stuff) yeah, yeah (do this God) |
| Yeah, yeah (do this God) yeah, yeah (bop like this, bop like that) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| And you don’t stop (and you don’t stop) |
| And you don’t stop now (and you don’t quit now) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah (yo check it out yo) |
| Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh (check it out yo) |
| Uhh, uhh, uhh (that's how we do it, yeah) |