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Masta Ace Incorporated - Boom Bashin Lyrics

  • Here comes the boom, with the hip hop bash as I smash and crash
  • How many gangsta rappers are gonna last?
  • Not one, they got done, I had fun
  • Doin em and screwin em and booin em and chewin em
  • Im slick and Im quick, up my sleeve is a trick
  • Hey! so what, I use funky drummers, suck my dick.
  • Im still thick, with murderous beats and heavy kick
  • And Im sick of the so-called shots ya gonna lick
  • I slam and I slam and I slam, did I mention that I slam
  • Dont eat spinach but I yam what I yam
  • Death-defyin like a circus, I work this
  • Mic, you cant jerk this, off-beat on purpose
  • I never smoke dope, I dont carry a nine
  • I aint no hustler with *****es on my mind
  • Gangstas are swimming in the water,
  • I oughta, boom bash and slaughta
  • Ima break it down, and I do mean down, yo way down,
  • So far downtown the devils gonna call it underground
  • And niggaz betta know the *****in score
  • Cuz Im raw, like eddy,
  • And like confetti they get tore
  • Up, from the floor, up,
  • Theres no time
  • And my spits gettin sprayed in ya face as I rhyme
  • So run run run, ya better head for the hills
  • Get ya gun gun gun, and ya cyanide pills
  • And a rope for ya neck, and a razor for your wrists
  • Cuz Im pissed, and its suicide to battle this
  • Ummm, highly explosive, material
  • Grand imperial, pour me on cereal
  • Cuz I flow from the belly of a cow
  • Wipe ya brow, how ya like me now
  • You can get with this, or you can get with that
  • But you cant get with the man with the mad snap hat
  • I take em out with one blow to the cerebellum
  • And tell em, my jams are so funky you can smell em
  • Rhyme for rhyme, head for head with a one go
  • I come from brooklyn, its wild like a jungle
  • Yeah, you might get a cap jack, ya act wack,
  • I carry a can of flat black in my napsack
  • Lookin for a wall to tag up, and brag up
  • And rag up, yo nigga yo digga raise the flag up
  • I click click my heels, and good is how it feels
  • Theres no place like home and chrome on ya wheels
  • Chasin through the projects, I lose you
  • Hope I didnt bruise you, I cruise through
  • Your neighborhood, in a chevrolet impala
  • Dropped to the ground and, makin the girls holla
  • Rollin, rollin, rollin, Im rollin
  • Sorry officer, the car aint stolen
  • I really dont care what you thought of me
  • I oughta be, far from orderly
  • In my fashion, I boom and I bash and

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