Certified Bomb Lyrics
| Song | Certified Bomb |
| Artist | Cypress Hill |
| Album | Skull & Bones |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Freese, Muggerud, Reyes | |
| Call me the serial rhyme killer | |
| Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga | |
| Your head is dangling off of your shoulders | |
| Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn't a true soldier | |
| Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb | |
| You're a hotdog with no mustard, you're flusterd, i'm calm | |
| Spit heat like a fucking dragon, bagging you up | |
| Tagging you toe, zipping you up | |
| Clipping you up, mic-cord tripping you up | |
| You're in the dark with no light | |
| And wishing a nigga had lit you up | |
| So much for wishful thinking, you're body's stinking | |
| You're sinking into the hole and i'm at the top winking at ya | |
| [sen-dog] | |
| Don't play me too close i'm a certified bomb | |
| Designed to designate all over the tape | |
| Got my cuban puertoricans all up in the place | |
| Gonna smash you in the face with tapes check it out | |
| [b-real] | |
| Call me imperial beatslayer | |
| All prayers try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player | |
| Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use bribery | |
| I'm taking the torch and burn puffy-music for canivalry | |
| That'll teach you i beat you on every plain | |
| Ain't no other way to reach you, i reach you with pain | |
| Shred you into pieces using the tigerclaw | |
| I'm a cold nigga you need more than a lighter to thaw | |
| Me and my lyrical iceberg suckers are panic | |
| Fuck what you head i brought down the titanic | |
| So can it and shut it, i wrote it and bust it | |
| Because it never gonna be safe for wack niggas i don't trust 'em | |
| [chorus] | |
| [sen-dog] | |
| Call me superior showstopper, your hiphop legacy | |
| Claim us to remember we break you off proper | |
| Oh you got a short memory? you wanna render me? | |
| Harmless and surrender me for the fucking enemy? | |
| I won't let ya i bet ya i reign supreme | |
| Make your fans forget ya search ya in front of your team | |
| Make a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythem | |
| And hit em and get another suck and hit em with venom | |
| Nigga my name is sen and i'm real while you're pretending | |
| Suckers with no style i hope you get offended | |
| So i can lock your ass up with my jawclutches | |
| Then my rhymes will catch you cause they're sharp like tony touch's | |
| [chorus] | |
| [sen-dog] | |
| Yeah, that's right y'all | |
| Gonna smash you in the face | |
| Who be comming on touching me, getting around me | |
| I'm a bomb you know what i'm saying | |
| I'm ready to go off you know what i'm saying | |
| So many motherfuckers out there talking shit, doing their little thing | |
| It's cool you know what i'm saying, go ahead make you money | |
| But don't you be comming around me perplexing playing like a bitch | |
| You know what i'm saying | |
| Cause i can see your ass right through you know what i'm saying | |
| You're glass homeyboy, you're glass you know what i'm saying | |
| Don't play me too close y'all | |
| I don't think i like you too much you know what i'm saying | |
| Always kicking it, doing what we do | |
| Trying to act like us, trying to sound like us | |
| You're playing me too close motherfucker | |
| You need too step the fuck on back | |
| Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck you come from | |
| You're playing me way way too close you know what i'm saying |
| zuo ci : Freese, Muggerud, Reyes | |
| Call me the serial rhyme killer | |
| Miccord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga | |
| Your head is dangling off of your shoulders | |
| Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn' t a true soldier | |
| Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb | |
| You' re a hotdog with no mustard, you' re flusterd, i' m calm | |
| Spit heat like a fucking dragon, bagging you up | |
| Tagging you toe, zipping you up | |
| Clipping you up, miccord tripping you up | |
| You' re in the dark with no light | |
| And wishing a nigga had lit you up | |
| So much for wishful thinking, you' re body' s stinking | |
| You' re sinking into the hole and i' m at the top winking at ya | |
| sendog | |
| Don' t play me too close i' m a certified bomb | |
| Designed to designate all over the tape | |
| Got my cuban puertoricans all up in the place | |
| Gonna smash you in the face with tapes check it out | |
| breal | |
| Call me imperial beatslayer | |
| All prayers try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player | |
| Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use bribery | |
| I' m taking the torch and burn puffymusic for canivalry | |
| That' ll teach you i beat you on every plain | |
| Ain' t no other way to reach you, i reach you with pain | |
| Shred you into pieces using the tigerclaw | |
| I' m a cold nigga you need more than a lighter to thaw | |
| Me and my lyrical iceberg suckers are panic | |
| Fuck what you head i brought down the titanic | |
| So can it and shut it, i wrote it and bust it | |
| Because it never gonna be safe for wack niggas i don' t trust ' em | |
| chorus | |
| sendog | |
| Call me superior showstopper, your hiphop legacy | |
| Claim us to remember we break you off proper | |
| Oh you got a short memory? you wanna render me? | |
| Harmless and surrender me for the fucking enemy? | |
| I won' t let ya i bet ya i reign supreme | |
| Make your fans forget ya search ya in front of your team | |
| Make a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythem | |
| And hit em and get another suck and hit em with venom | |
| Nigga my name is sen and i' m real while you' re pretending | |
| Suckers with no style i hope you get offended | |
| So i can lock your ass up with my jawclutches | |
| Then my rhymes will catch you cause they' re sharp like tony touch' s | |
| chorus | |
| sendog | |
| Yeah, that' s right y' all | |
| Gonna smash you in the face | |
| Who be comming on touching me, getting around me | |
| I' m a bomb you know what i' m saying | |
| I' m ready to go off you know what i' m saying | |
| So many motherfuckers out there talking shit, doing their little thing | |
| It' s cool you know what i' m saying, go ahead make you money | |
| But don' t you be comming around me perplexing playing like a bitch | |
| You know what i' m saying | |
| Cause i can see your ass right through you know what i' m saying | |
| You' re glass homeyboy, you' re glass you know what i' m saying | |
| Don' t play me too close y' all | |
| I don' t think i like you too much you know what i' m saying | |
| Always kicking it, doing what we do | |
| Trying to act like us, trying to sound like us | |
| You' re playing me too close motherfucker | |
| You need too step the fuck on back | |
| Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck you come from | |
| You' re playing me way way too close you know what i' m saying |
| zuò cí : Freese, Muggerud, Reyes | |
| Call me the serial rhyme killer | |
| Miccord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga | |
| Your head is dangling off of your shoulders | |
| Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn' t a true soldier | |
| Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb | |
| You' re a hotdog with no mustard, you' re flusterd, i' m calm | |
| Spit heat like a fucking dragon, bagging you up | |
| Tagging you toe, zipping you up | |
| Clipping you up, miccord tripping you up | |
| You' re in the dark with no light | |
| And wishing a nigga had lit you up | |
| So much for wishful thinking, you' re body' s stinking | |
| You' re sinking into the hole and i' m at the top winking at ya | |
| sendog | |
| Don' t play me too close i' m a certified bomb | |
| Designed to designate all over the tape | |
| Got my cuban puertoricans all up in the place | |
| Gonna smash you in the face with tapes check it out | |
| breal | |
| Call me imperial beatslayer | |
| All prayers try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player | |
| Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use bribery | |
| I' m taking the torch and burn puffymusic for canivalry | |
| That' ll teach you i beat you on every plain | |
| Ain' t no other way to reach you, i reach you with pain | |
| Shred you into pieces using the tigerclaw | |
| I' m a cold nigga you need more than a lighter to thaw | |
| Me and my lyrical iceberg suckers are panic | |
| Fuck what you head i brought down the titanic | |
| So can it and shut it, i wrote it and bust it | |
| Because it never gonna be safe for wack niggas i don' t trust ' em | |
| chorus | |
| sendog | |
| Call me superior showstopper, your hiphop legacy | |
| Claim us to remember we break you off proper | |
| Oh you got a short memory? you wanna render me? | |
| Harmless and surrender me for the fucking enemy? | |
| I won' t let ya i bet ya i reign supreme | |
| Make your fans forget ya search ya in front of your team | |
| Make a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythem | |
| And hit em and get another suck and hit em with venom | |
| Nigga my name is sen and i' m real while you' re pretending | |
| Suckers with no style i hope you get offended | |
| So i can lock your ass up with my jawclutches | |
| Then my rhymes will catch you cause they' re sharp like tony touch' s | |
| chorus | |
| sendog | |
| Yeah, that' s right y' all | |
| Gonna smash you in the face | |
| Who be comming on touching me, getting around me | |
| I' m a bomb you know what i' m saying | |
| I' m ready to go off you know what i' m saying | |
| So many motherfuckers out there talking shit, doing their little thing | |
| It' s cool you know what i' m saying, go ahead make you money | |
| But don' t you be comming around me perplexing playing like a bitch | |
| You know what i' m saying | |
| Cause i can see your ass right through you know what i' m saying | |
| You' re glass homeyboy, you' re glass you know what i' m saying | |
| Don' t play me too close y' all | |
| I don' t think i like you too much you know what i' m saying | |
| Always kicking it, doing what we do | |
| Trying to act like us, trying to sound like us | |
| You' re playing me too close motherfucker | |
| You need too step the fuck on back | |
| Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck you come from | |
| You' re playing me way way too close you know what i' m saying |
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