| Start the engines | |
| Let's get it started, yeah, yeah.. | |
| Here it comes... | |
| About to drop the bombs... drop it! | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| Yeah, we 'bout to drop it on you like this | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| But when we drop it, I know you gon' like this | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| Yeah, Supernatural and will.i.am | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| Bring it here, bring it here, make it clear, make it clear yeah | |
| [Supernatural] (will) | |
| It's hip-hop, it's real hot (real hot) | |
| The way we control it, it's like Cyclops (Cyclops) | |
| It's all locked (all locked), it don't stop (don't stop) | |
| It's so funky that I keep it in a Ziploc (keep it funky) | |
| It's too ill (too ill), cause we real real (yeah, yeah) | |
| Yo, I hooked up with my little pah ill will (Yo wassup?) | |
| And he rock that (rock that), with a format (format) | |
| Plug it in now I make the go-to-war rap | |
| Where the boys at? Cause they all bore (all bore) | |
| Another point for the B Boyz has been scored (that's right) | |
| I'm a MC (MC), not a fake cat | |
| Yo, I'm quick with the mental nice wit rap | |
| Yo, it's a gift, yeah when I spit (when I spit) | |
| Yo I'm pimpin like Gladys Knight and the Pips | |
| Yo I never slip, cause it's super hot | |
| You could say, yeah, that we got to locked, c'mon | |
| [Chorus: will.i.am] | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| Yeah, we drop the bomb baby, here comes the bomb, baby | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| B--O--M--B -- DROP | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| Ye-yeah, we drop the bomb baby, here comes the bomb baby | |
| (Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb) | |
| D-R-O-P all them bombs | |
| [Supernatural] | |
| He wan' go and never stoppin it (stoppin it) | |
| And off of the top right now, yo, he's droppin it | |
| It's like grease in the skillet, yo, I'm poppin it | |
| Fryin it, yo, layin it and poppin it (p-p-p-poppin it) | |
| And if you've never had it before, please try it, kid | |
| Because, once you get it, you'll love it a little bit | |
| And once you, do it a little bit a lot of it | |
| I told you before this the way we droppin it | |
| C'mon fifty bars, I'm a superstar | |
| You can see me on the Ave., in a super car (vroom vroom!) | |
| Yo, I put it down, and I wear a crown | |
| All the people in the city, please gather round | |
| Whether LA (LA), or even New York (New York) | |
| Anywhere I go I live it like a rhyme sport | |
| Off of the top you know that it's ill lettin me rock | |
| Like I told you, it never do stop, c'mon | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Supernatural] (will) | |
| Real nice, on the mic device | |
| Yo I said it once, don't make me say it twice | |
| Yo I said it once, don't make me say it twice | |
| (Aiyyo 'Nats, smooth it out like if you Zima on ice) | |
| Yo it's real ill, and you know that | |
| Every time I do it pah, it's a Kodak | |
| You can say I'm old school, I'm like a throwback | |
| For all the little children out there didn't know that | |
| Oh open up, and let me come on in | |
| Because once I do it, you want me to do again | |
| I told you, you can go just tell a friend (tell a friend) | |
| I'm nice with the freestyle and the pad and pen (pen) | |
| I'ma make my ends (make my ends), I'ma get my cheese (get my cheese) | |
| Never heard lyrics that work quite like these (these) | |
| Stop drop and freeze (freeze), fall to your knees (knees) | |
| Yea, if you think you're beatin me, nigga please~! | |
| Told you before, this is the art of war | |
| I say I swoop down on the party like a preda-tor | |
| Yo, somebody call The Source edi-tor ('tor) | |
| And tell 'em give me mics, give me four, give me more | |
| Oh do it ill, yo we make you bounce | |
| I rock so many microphones I can't even count | |
| Off th,e top of the dome, any place that I go | |
| I've mastered the lyrics and damn I'm tight with the flow, whoa |
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