big steele - boomboxx lyrics
it’s a polarbear beat, suckas
[verse 1: big steele]
i’ve been there, with my product of property
visualize where it started, in that raggedy apartment, seein’
unit six …
cover the concrete, gr-ss only grow in patches
one out of every five mothers had a crack habit
three out of every five pops just up and vanished
creating b-st-rds who turn misfortune to magic
and morph pain into hip-hop cl-ssics
we the, ghetto messiah, spread our gospel through the bootleggers
prosperity preaching the words reach foreign nations
i thank god for … and flash
and visionaries like eric wright and dame dash
uncle luke, j prince and russell
the players that turned dreams into million dollar hustles
know that, without hip hop in my life i would probably be
on level 4 in the walls of the penitentiary
[hook: kendrick lamar]
i still remember the first time
that i ever turned my boombox on
i just lay back and unwind
whenever i turn my boombox on
[verse 2: chino xl]
now who’s that puerto rican (something something)
lyrically so committed i should be
literally committed to a mental inst-tution
chasing satanic illusions, survived my step-fathers abuses
my music loosen nooses
it’s proven i’m ruthless, this dude is so ready to rumble
ain’t playin’ with a full deck so please don’t get caught in my shuffle
as a child living in the hovel i’d mug you
to get a name …
got ’em like i’m saddam hussein’s insane uncle
… no muzzle so erratic
beef better keep it hidden like schwarzennegar’s c0ke habit
spilling my pain, psychological dark thoughts
animal n-ggas should be walking on all fours
i spit it high, with the sk!ll of a thief picking a lock
and a benz full of bullsh-t like my mysp-ce inbox
my pen is a menace, i control the world in one sentence
west coast stand up, chino, big steele and kendrick
started drinking saint ides when i was knee-high
still never look over the hill like denzel in book of eli
before 16 and rick rubin signed me
i turn on my boombox and imagine i was cool j
god is good
[hook: kendrick lamar]
i still remember the first time
that i ever turned my boombox on
i just lay back and unwind
whenever i turn my boombox on
[verse 3: kendrick lamar]
welcome to my world
back when martin was the sh-t
and rocking …
… bottles of saint ides
…
k was like nah, a young buck
tryna find his outlet, coulda been an outlaw
lil wayne wasn’t out yet, inspried by dmx
inspired my first rhyme, glad to find a .49
i hadn’t struck a gold mine
ya’ll done f-cked up
my lyrics like buck buck
then reload, then buck buck
until he get f-cked up
p-rno, lights, cameras, action
i’m about to get it cracking like the ceiling in your grandma’s attic
b-tch i’m at it all night long
hong kong … king kong
and that means i’m quick to stampede
on each and every song i be
kendrick, expensive, lyrics out the -ss
you smell what i’m kicking, boomboxes i get wicked
pull up…
[hook: kendrick lamar]
i still remember the first time
that i ever turned my boombox on
i just lay back and unwind
whenever i turn my boombox on
[outro: kendrick lamar]
when times is crazy
i look at the stereo and it say, “play me!”
that’s when i get [?]
ohh, that’s when i get [?]
you see, this is my story my pain
my struggle and fight
and when i wanna get away from life
i put my boombox on
ohh, i put my boombox on
ohh, ohh oh
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