Nom - Boom Bap Shit Lyrics
Uh, uh, take a look through my eyes guess I got a visionI'm on a mission to throw my low tops atAll of these politicians I got no pay lowsStop your vision and my palms...Picking on my check I turn left on the visionDough beats in the system marijuana hitting I spitI could tangle with an angel but I'm not religiousWhere was God at when we ain't had a father figureTell me that nigger, forget about the past noLooking back nigger trap niggersThink they run the streets man you all a lotI know real niggers that would eat you all aliveYes indeed he wrote graffiti in the verseLamborghini mercy that's my urge can I splurge?Swerving to the herb in the curveAin't my nigger cooler? The mother*****ing rulerWith a Spanish mommy quick to put maneuvers on the coolerHad a whole team now he eating like a suckerWhy you mother*****ers is run maneuvers and RamadanPull up Cahaba, Toshiba or hash sucky bombsCutting corners got you running circles down the octagonAnd I underlay on a beat like under laneBorn to be the greatest or at least that's what my mama saySeem you never got the indication, middle finger to administrationAnd love syndication o imitations in a rut,...and break bred routeMy mind to the point you would think that I take manTo giant dropping jewels so hard that I break kidsSo advanced you couldn't stand a chance on 8th legsJust play dead uhFresh of...hi how are youI'm here to get hi two behindAs long you with it you ain't got itWhy you so...Qualified to take the watchmen to schoolI'm an assistantI do that shit till they can't get down no moreWho that kid? Like he young but so dopeBoombox shit? 80s? no, noTwo pack shit and maybe Jay-Z, I go, goYou part of it along with all the artist they gotta compare him toI ain't one of them but I ain'tIf the stakes is high I ain't one what upI'm A-1 I'm A wonderIf jigga hold you down for 8 summersWhy they can hold you down till they can tell youHe ain't some of themI'm trying to stuff my faceGet snuffed trying to touch my placeCall me Messiah with tracks I murder for higherPreaching in the slider, tweeting the amplifierTill the day I retire, my time in this earth expireI promise to get a bias, the opposite of these liarsCause I'm the truth my records all through the roofY'all ain't making on noises just silent all through the sleuthEvery record I'm loose straight jacked me in the boothWill never lose with the keys without abuseSpeaking me in the dews feeling me for the...Only cause I refuse to be a failure at what I doThe termination, overcoming the hatingThey admiring my confidence telling me Imma change thisMama said Imma make it, finally moved out of basementExceeding the expectations can't wait to tell her I made itTGFY nigger new love309 got a food clubTime flies by I'm just hoping I won't miss thatAll my life I've been dealing with some riff raffBut now is time to get backGetting ready for my show but my chances look anemicDriving on a scenic life is like a monster toolSo I'm asking have you seen it till you understand the meaning thatThis has got me in the bat put me by positionGot me ....Purpose what I'm searching forHigh up in your mind so I can find your searching pointSomething you can find if you look at my linesGet rid of all the clouds just to give you some shineToo many rappers is rapping they all silent likeDigging on the features on they sounds they make the album tightIf you got that then you dive onThat's why you always come last like a .com nigger
