Song | Boom |
Artist | Royce Da 5'9" |
Album | Rock City [Version 2.0] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[0:00.00] | *ticking* |
[0:02.50] | Uhh.. boom... |
[0:12.00] | Tick tick tick.. yeah.. 5'9 uhh |
[0:20.00] | Yo.. |
[0:23.00] | I'm the verbal-spit Smith Wesson |
[0:25.00] | I unload with sick spit the quick wick could split a split-second |
[0:28.60] | Bomb with a lit wick expression |
[0:30.00] | You here a tick tick then you testin.. |
[0:33.00] | My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber and bits |
[0:37.00] | So trust me, I'm as live as it gets |
[0:38.00] | Everybody claimin they the best and head the throne “ |
[0:41.00] | Since B.I.G is gone, if you ask me, they +Dead Wrong+ |
[0:43.50] | My flow is hotter than the flash from the click |
[0:46.00] | When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the clip |
[0:49.00] | You wind up in a room full of my dawgs |
[0:50.50] | I'll have you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs |
[0:53.50] | So come, come now, get pissed on, shitted on |
[0:56.50] | Tough talk turns to, "Can't we all just get along" |
[0:58.70] | You get blazed when the mic's off, shot when it's on |
[1:01.00] | You probably ducked when they laid the gun shot in your song |
[1:03.50] | My gun strrr-utters when it speaks to you |
[1:05.50] | Utter shit to repeat to you |
[1:07.00] | Nothing the clip, then give a speech to you |
[1:09.00] | Me and Premier, we kind of the same in ways |
[1:12.00] | We both speak with our hands in dangerous ways |
[1:14.00] | Rap now is a circus of clowns |
[1:16.00] | A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably rap circles around |
[1:19.00] | I'm the next best to reach a peak formerly known |
[1:22.00] | as the best keep secret, I guess that I just leaked it |
[1:25.00] | (Hook - 2X) (Boom!) |
[1:44.00] | I'm a motherfuckin star, I don't battle no mo' |
[1:46.50] | I provide the the gun clappin around of applause after ya show |
[1:50.00] | We can go toe to toe cuz they calling you hot |
[1:52.00] | Steppin around all ya punches like, "That's all you got?" |
[1:54.50] | Everyday I'm meetin somebody and all of they peeps |
[1:58.00] | Quick to shake a nigga's hand and show me all of they teeth |
[1:59.50] | And these bitches I be pattin they asses |
[2:01.50] | They be all dumb and googly-eyed lookin at me, battin they lashes |
[2:05.00] | Rappers think Detroit niggaz not as down as them |
[2:07.50] | Or since I'm down with Slim that I sound like him |
[2:10.00] | Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook might sell “ |
[2:12.50] | And say faggot shit to me like I look like L |
[2:15.00] | My advice quit talking it's over |
[2:17.00] | I was knockin niggaz out when you was knockin sticks offa they shoulders |
[2:20.00] | I got dirt done in my past, I know y'all sweat |
[2:23.00] | I got regrets older than some of you so called vets |
[2:25.00] | Niggaz say I found God with the flow |
[2:28.00] | Bring the police to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the show |
[2:30.00] | Ain't a nigga touching mines |
[2:31.50] | When you listen to my shit - you don't chew, you don't breathe, |
[2:34.00] | you'll miss a fucking line |
[2:35.50] | Every time I spit, I tick to show you it's hot |
[2:38.00] | Leave me in the deck too long I blow up your box |
[2:40.00] | Boom! *explosion* |
[2:42.00] | "God..God-damn!" ..Royce 5'9 |
[0:00.00] | ticking |
[0:02.50] | Uhh.. boom... |
[0:12.00] | Tick tick tick.. yeah.. 5' 9 uhh |
[0:20.00] | Yo.. |
[0:23.00] | I' m the verbalspit Smith Wesson |
[0:25.00] | I unload with sick spit the quick wick could split a splitsecond |
[0:28.60] | Bomb with a lit wick expression |
[0:30.00] | You here a tick tick then you testin.. |
[0:33.00] | My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber and bits |
[0:37.00] | So trust me, I' m as live as it gets |
[0:38.00] | Everybody claimin they the best and head the throne " |
[0:41.00] | Since B. I. G is gone, if you ask me, they Dead Wrong |
[0:43.50] | My flow is hotter than the flash from the click |
[0:46.00] | When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the clip |
[0:49.00] | You wind up in a room full of my dawgs |
[0:50.50] | I' ll have you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs |
[0:53.50] | So come, come now, get pissed on, shitted on |
[0:56.50] | Tough talk turns to, " Can' t we all just get along" |
[0:58.70] | You get blazed when the mic' s off, shot when it' s on |
[1:01.00] | You probably ducked when they laid the gun shot in your song |
[1:03.50] | My gun strrrutters when it speaks to you |
[1:05.50] | Utter shit to repeat to you |
[1:07.00] | Nothing the clip, then give a speech to you |
[1:09.00] | Me and Premier, we kind of the same in ways |
[1:12.00] | We both speak with our hands in dangerous ways |
[1:14.00] | Rap now is a circus of clowns |
[1:16.00] | A whole lot of lip from cliques I' d probably rap circles around |
[1:19.00] | I' m the next best to reach a peak formerly known |
[1:22.00] | as the best keep secret, I guess that I just leaked it |
[1:25.00] | Hook 2X Boom! |
[1:44.00] | I' m a motherfuckin star, I don' t battle no mo' |
[1:46.50] | I provide the the gun clappin around of applause after ya show |
[1:50.00] | We can go toe to toe cuz they calling you hot |
[1:52.00] | Steppin around all ya punches like, " That' s all you got?" |
[1:54.50] | Everyday I' m meetin somebody and all of they peeps |
[1:58.00] | Quick to shake a nigga' s hand and show me all of they teeth |
[1:59.50] | And these bitches I be pattin they asses |
[2:01.50] | They be all dumb and googlyeyed lookin at me, battin they lashes |
[2:05.00] | Rappers think Detroit niggaz not as down as them |
[2:07.50] | Or since I' m down with Slim that I sound like him |
[2:10.00] | Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook might sell " |
[2:12.50] | And say faggot shit to me like I look like L |
[2:15.00] | My advice quit talking it' s over |
[2:17.00] | I was knockin niggaz out when you was knockin sticks offa they shoulders |
[2:20.00] | I got dirt done in my past, I know y' all sweat |
[2:23.00] | I got regrets older than some of you so called vets |
[2:25.00] | Niggaz say I found God with the flow |
[2:28.00] | Bring the police to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the show |
[2:30.00] | Ain' t a nigga touching mines |
[2:31.50] | When you listen to my shit you don' t chew, you don' t breathe, |
[2:34.00] | you' ll miss a fucking line |
[2:35.50] | Every time I spit, I tick to show you it' s hot |
[2:38.00] | Leave me in the deck too long I blow up your box |
[2:40.00] | Boom! explosion |
[2:42.00] | " God.. Goddamn!" .. Royce 5' 9 |
[0:00.00] | ticking |
[0:02.50] | Uhh.. boom... |
[0:12.00] | Tick tick tick.. yeah.. 5' 9 uhh |
[0:20.00] | Yo.. |
[0:23.00] | I' m the verbalspit Smith Wesson |
[0:25.00] | I unload with sick spit the quick wick could split a splitsecond |
[0:28.60] | Bomb with a lit wick expression |
[0:30.00] | You here a tick tick then you testin.. |
[0:33.00] | My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber and bits |
[0:37.00] | So trust me, I' m as live as it gets |
[0:38.00] | Everybody claimin they the best and head the throne " |
[0:41.00] | Since B. I. G is gone, if you ask me, they Dead Wrong |
[0:43.50] | My flow is hotter than the flash from the click |
[0:46.00] | When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the clip |
[0:49.00] | You wind up in a room full of my dawgs |
[0:50.50] | I' ll have you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs |
[0:53.50] | So come, come now, get pissed on, shitted on |
[0:56.50] | Tough talk turns to, " Can' t we all just get along" |
[0:58.70] | You get blazed when the mic' s off, shot when it' s on |
[1:01.00] | You probably ducked when they laid the gun shot in your song |
[1:03.50] | My gun strrrutters when it speaks to you |
[1:05.50] | Utter shit to repeat to you |
[1:07.00] | Nothing the clip, then give a speech to you |
[1:09.00] | Me and Premier, we kind of the same in ways |
[1:12.00] | We both speak with our hands in dangerous ways |
[1:14.00] | Rap now is a circus of clowns |
[1:16.00] | A whole lot of lip from cliques I' d probably rap circles around |
[1:19.00] | I' m the next best to reach a peak formerly known |
[1:22.00] | as the best keep secret, I guess that I just leaked it |
[1:25.00] | Hook 2X Boom! |
[1:44.00] | I' m a motherfuckin star, I don' t battle no mo' |
[1:46.50] | I provide the the gun clappin around of applause after ya show |
[1:50.00] | We can go toe to toe cuz they calling you hot |
[1:52.00] | Steppin around all ya punches like, " That' s all you got?" |
[1:54.50] | Everyday I' m meetin somebody and all of they peeps |
[1:58.00] | Quick to shake a nigga' s hand and show me all of they teeth |
[1:59.50] | And these bitches I be pattin they asses |
[2:01.50] | They be all dumb and googlyeyed lookin at me, battin they lashes |
[2:05.00] | Rappers think Detroit niggaz not as down as them |
[2:07.50] | Or since I' m down with Slim that I sound like him |
[2:10.00] | Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook might sell " |
[2:12.50] | And say faggot shit to me like I look like L |
[2:15.00] | My advice quit talking it' s over |
[2:17.00] | I was knockin niggaz out when you was knockin sticks offa they shoulders |
[2:20.00] | I got dirt done in my past, I know y' all sweat |
[2:23.00] | I got regrets older than some of you so called vets |
[2:25.00] | Niggaz say I found God with the flow |
[2:28.00] | Bring the police to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the show |
[2:30.00] | Ain' t a nigga touching mines |
[2:31.50] | When you listen to my shit you don' t chew, you don' t breathe, |
[2:34.00] | you' ll miss a fucking line |
[2:35.50] | Every time I spit, I tick to show you it' s hot |
[2:38.00] | Leave me in the deck too long I blow up your box |
[2:40.00] | Boom! explosion |
[2:42.00] | " God.. Goddamn!" .. Royce 5' 9 |