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Boom Boom ft. Outthere
B-Real
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Yeah, it's ya main man OutThere
Me and B-Real
We 'bout to fuck y'all up with this one
I don't think y'all understand
Boom boom, motherfuckers gonna drop tonight
Boom boom, motherfuckers gettin' rocked tonight
Yes, B-Real is spittin' at ya, OutThere is spittin' at ya
And you don't want it with us, so we'll be gettin' at ya
Cypress Hill, New Jeruz with the ill
And we runnin' up, lettin' off somethin' you could feel
Boom boom, motherfuckers gettin' rocked tonight
Boom boom, motherfuckers gonna drop tonight
This not a warning, it's the actual war, bones to pick
Whole sets to whole cliques, lyrics to full clips
Me and B, East and West, Cali to Jers'
Unleash the unholy, shake the Vatican's nerves (Sacrilege)
Batterin' slurs, smoke, mad at the world
Provoke and that'll be that, you'll never get heard
Yo, ain't no reason to see us unless you mean it
This the grown folks table, you ain't eatin' kid, beat it
This the plan, New Jeruz got they hands in it
All kind of dudes from the block to 5th Ave, move
And the Legend plus I make a deadly weapon
War 'til my sons cry, ride 'til I'm just the letters
N-J, Garden State collaborate
We bring Jers' where it need to be heard
Essex County and all my dogs around me
Out of state, what's up?
I remind you why we raw, that's why y'all love me so much, what?
Boom boom, motherfuckers gonna drop tonight
Boom boom, motherfuckers gettin' rocked tonight
Yes, B-Real is spittin' at ya, OutThere is spittin' at ya
And you don't want it with us, so we'll be gettin' at ya
Cypress Hill, New Jeruz with the ill
And we runnin' up, lettin' off somethin' you could feel
Boom boom, motherfuckers gettin' rocked tonight
Boom boom, motherfuckers gonna drop tonight
Listen homie, check it, I was born for the hustle
In spite of haters hatin', I made it right out the jungle
Never let another anchor you down
Never let 'em off, never let 'em stay hangin' around
'Cause if you do they might fuck up your biz
They try to leave you in a twist, in debt, don't you see how it is?
It ain't all about the cash flow but we need paper
Yeah, we love what we do but you gotta pay me, neighbor
I got a lot of love for the game, and it loves me back
But you talkin' about the fame, it's just plain wack
You just lame jack, I'll bust your brains back
And so the advice, bro, you go change that (Switch it up)
'Cause we got more to spit over the track
Yeah homie, we got dough for spittin' out facts
The way I see it, money, we livin' and breathin' hip-hop
If you only last one record, you'll never get hot
I don't think they see it comin', I'm walkin' up on 'em
They think I'm not a problem 'til I let it out on 'em
Heaters by the dozen, I bet you thinkin' clips
But I'm not the shootin' type, my tool makes certified hits
Street level shit, faith like a church
Ya main man got work, how the fuck I'm not rich?
From Jers' back to Cali, keep the track on hard disk
For the haters, play it 'til I feel the weight on my dick
Boom boom, motherfuckers gonna drop tonight
Boom boom, motherfuckers gettin' rocked tonight
Yes, B-Real is spittin' at ya, OutThere is spittin' at ya
And you don't want it with us, so we'll be gettin' at ya
Cypress Hill, New Jeruz with the ill
And we runnin' up, lettin' off somethin' you could feel
Boom boom, motherfuckers gettin' rocked tonight
Boom boom, motherfuckers gonna drop tonight
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about
You knew it was gon' be hot as soon as it dropped
Ha ha, Cat Claw Productions
New Jeruz Residence
Ayo B-Real man, thanks for lettin' me talk to these motherfuckers
Now everybody that wants to buy a track from OutThere
Make some noise
Yeah, yeah, make some noise
Give me two of them shits
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