boombaparang - wordburglar lyrics
[intro]
boom bap
original rap
pressed like the produce section
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original rap
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[verse 1]
you can’t ignore the facts like rob ford on crack
i get you high for less, nordstrom rack
the abnormal transformer mighty morphin’ back
with more styles than the girl who acts on orphan black
rap from freestyles how i carve my writtens
coast to coast play in bars to kitchens,but
lose the cigarettes no carcinogens
i don’t need the feedback like carsick chickens
spittin’ raw i never stop how i drop words
and you can’t hide like hard nipples in soft shirts
awkward!
yeah that’s what i thought nerd
got a lot of patience, shoulda been a doctor
but i’m more like the best hospital ever:
full of sickness and i keep getting better
yessir! every rapper thinks they’re the best
i just think i’m wordburg and i think that’s a good guess!
[chorus]
gimme the microphone, let me check one, two
think ’em up in my brain, make my words come true
run through a mic, how i’m slingin’ a track
throwin’ out raps and keep bringin’ ’em back
boombaparang, boombaparang
feel that boombap get ya when we doin’ our thang
rappin’ right around you with the tunes that we slang
keep you comin’ back, boombaparang
[verse 2]
now i’ve been droppin’ rhymes since i first said vowels
so i don’t give a hoot, like dead owls
forget scowls or the preconceived
i’m all cl-ss, like when your teacher leaves
easy goin’ like i’m wearin’ cabana clothes
nicer than barry manilow sharin’ banana loaf
and i know you’re like “i never heard of this guy”
“but he’s got mad rhymes and now i’m slappin’ him five”
it’s a happenin’ vibe, i keep rockin’ the floor
to get you open, like black moon, i’m lockin’ the door
you have to laugh, like [ax tryin’ to sign aftermath?]
wouldn’t know a scratch if they had to give a cat a bath
in your path are cataracts, a fact check
i’ll make heads hot like a giraffe neck
from nicaragua to missasagua
i’m the president’s choice, like chips and [labla?]
[chorus]
gimme the microphone, let me check one, two
think ’em up in my brain, make my words come true
run through a mic, how i’m slingin’ a track
throwin’ out raps and keep bringin’ ’em back
boombaparang, boombaparang
feel that boombap get ya when we doin’ our thang
rappin’ right around you with the tunes that we slang
keep you comin’ back, boombaparang
[bridge]
it’s that boombap boombap boombapboom
it’s that boombap boombap boombapboom
it’s that boombap boombap boombapboom
when we up in the place, you know we rappin’ the room
[outro]
boom bap
original rap
pressed like the produce section
boom bap
original rap
boom
boom
boom bap
original rap
pressed like the produce section
boom
boom
boom
boom
boom bap
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