Boom Bap (ft. T.i. & Mos Def) by B.o.b
Boom Bap lyrics (ft. T.i. & Mos Def)
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 yourwhen 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 nowbang listen
no retreat, no surrender, no gimmicks, no hopes, no jokes, no pretenders
the littledefenders 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 raylisten
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
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