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boom - dj quik lyrics

[intro]
just when it seemed i got everything straight and squared away, i gotta do songs like this that go against my good judgment. f-ck y’all. h-ll yeah. in a real way. you know why? check it out. i did everything in my motherf-cking power to help you little b-tch -ss n-gg-s, and y’all wanna talk about me?

[verse 1]
i’m just handling my business
doing what i gotta to stay in this
but the motherf-cking pressure is tremendous
all over the world, b-tches and ladies wanna f-ck us
and n-gg-s be set-tripping ’cause they suck us
on the outside, it’s plain to see
that rich and famous is the thang to be
with one-time tripping when they see a nice car
and groupie n-gg-s kissing -ss because we stars
parties in the hotel, parties on the yacht
parties in the back of my limousine hitting pop
and i don’t give f-ck that your single’s outselling mine
just give me a fifth of remy martin and i’m fine
but it seems like my crowd’s getting smaller (why’s that?)
’cause everybody’s jealous of a baller
so when i come up to go back and get the n-gg-s that i used to ride with, they don’t know who to side with
and these mark -ss n-gg-s in the game
talking whole sh-t just to come up with my name
when i catch your -sses in person, ain’t no hesitation
just prepare for the motherf-cking confrontation
i make you say too much now
f-ck them record it’s some dissing, n-gg-, n-gg-s getting touched now
and the street is where you meet your doom
n-gg- i don’t think you really wanna hear my gauge go boom

[chorus]
(you know that’s right, peeping everyday and every night)
’cause my sh-ts go boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything and every night)
i said my sh-t go boom, boom boom, boom boom boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
my sh-t goes boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)

[verse 2]
i grew my motherf-cking hair back
to give you n-gg-s something to stare at
’cause you ugly motherf-ckers can’t wear that style
just one of many that i’ve introduced
and you perpetrators know who to defuse
trying wear feathers with them shirley temples
aand gang of bimblers on ya couldn’t still with my dimples
looking just like a fat simile of me
o.g from cpt, westside, n-gg- please
yeah, thanks for the compliment
but can get you get up my sh-t so i can represent?
and to you punk motherf-ckers trying to diss my sh-t
’cause the only real master’s plan
is ten ben franks folded in my hand
so f-ck you and your mark -ss clique
you ain’t no riders, y’all just bunch of run-and-hiders
now y’all ain’t nothing but a broke down clique
a over-the-hill alcoholic jocking each other’s sh-t
sold ten records talking about who the hardest and the softest
but there’s work at the post office
so don’t ever try to get like this
’cause although you can see me, you can never be me
and your whack–ss career is doomed
’cause even if your alb-m was the sh-t you can never go boom

[chorus:]
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
n-gg-, you never go boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
you can’t blow up you dud, you never go boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
yes, you never go boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)

let me give ya little b-tch -ss a break….

h-ll yeah…

and it don’t stop…

y’all really don’t understand, y’all can’t f-ck with me…

stay down…

i ain’t finished…

[verse 3]
now you know you can’t saw me
i got the gangsta sh-t that’s making b-tches like mc eiht salty
yeah, eating his babies mama, skinning and grinning in ya face
i f-cked that b-tch now tell me how my d-ck taste
and when you graced that hoe you shoulda salted her
but let me f-ck in the same bed with ya daughter
yeah, the sh-t that i’m popping is a grit
i know what’s fight’s worth but since you can’t fight
don’t even trip you little scary -ss b-tch
i heard yo -ss cried like prince when you heard dollaz + sense
you losing cool points million down to 76
and what you sound is like your mouth is full of my d-ck
geeah, let this be a lesson of what i’m all about
and you better keep my motherf-cking name out ya mouth
’cause it’s one in the chamber for every b-tch -ss n-gg- up in ya room, and i don’t think ya wanna hear ’em go boom

[chorus:]
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
my sh-t goes boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
my sh-t goes boom, boom boom, boom boom boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)
my sh-t goes boom
(you know that’s right, peeping everything every night)

- dj quik lyrics

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