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blazingblade – boombap lyrics

the boombap bumpin’ kid it’s finer than wine
the boombap style rappin’ with the hip+hop grind
that lil b+tch ride my d+ck yeah she on my sh+t
that lil b+tch suck my d+ck yeah she just won’t quit
ever since i was a young kid music was my passion
but i never thought that i’d ever grow up rappin’
i remember i was trappin’
and my mamma she was mappin’
tryna make a future for her children but we ain’t had sh+t
and now we live somewhere safe but it don’t feel like home
cuz i still miss my old crib and my homies locked up fo sho
and i ain’t used to this life, even tho we don’t got money
but we live in city where everything just feels so sunny
it’s so many soft people, not a hard homie in sight
and i’ll admit i ain’t that hard, but at least i ain’t scared of a fight
homie you gon die if you even try and step to me
the boombap that sh+t taught me, you better watch what you said to me
oh, oh, oh, it’s that boom, boom, boombap
and a shake, shake, shake, it’s that boombap recap
and a ooh, ooh, ooh, it’s that old school real rap
it’s a clap, clap, clap, it’s that boombap no cap
a lot of these rappers they just can’t switch it up like me
but i switch up my flow cuz that’s just how i be
sometimes i make the sad raps
other times its bad raps
but today i’m just an og boombap rappin’ big cat
bringin’ back the old school hip+hop
this ain’t no kidz bop
raps make her panties drop
ninja turtle bebop
that girl yeah she cough a lot
that’s i got my rona shot
bringin’ back the old school hip+hop
wait till the beat drop
cuz my bars unlimited they don’t end until my heart stop
and my flow is incredible and my temper is equable
and you rappers is terrible and your riches is plentiful
but i came from the mud, so step the f+ck off your pedestal
and let this young kid teach you homies ‘bout syllables
these raps cause a heart attack
boombap lets bring it back
homie got a attitude boy about to get slapped
mess with the streets lil boy and you gon get clapped
n0body was f+ckin’ with the kid until i wrote raps

a young jit buyin’ sneakers when he could pay his rent
a lil boy eatin’ raman he got nuthin’ to spend
the boombap found that kid and changed his life
the hip+hop made that kid realize
that he wanted the music and he wanted to do it
but in order to do succeed he had to get up and move it
he had to get up out the hood and make a name for himself
he had stop all of them drugs had to stop k!llin’ himself
boombap, boombap, bippity bop
a hip, hip, hip, hip+hop, hippity hop
i’ma be rappin’ till the day i die
these bars gon be snappin’ homie, ain’t no lie
she say, “oh, oh, oh, oh my you’re just so fly”
i say, “oh, oh, oh, oh girl don’t be shy”
shorty lookin’ at my t++th like she never seen a gold tooth
never smokin’ weed unless my homies f+ckin’ come through

strawberry white owls that’s what we smoke
i am a night owl rappin’ to stay woke
“you ain’t no rapper, you is a joke”
“go cry all alone and go sniff your coke”
that’s what the snakes said
try f+ck with my head
hate do not faze me
like my name i be blazing
bumpin’ to that boombap
loop back
you mad
boohoo, so sad
f+ck you comrade
it’s that boombap, boombap, hip+hop rap
it’s that snap, snap, clap, clap, tap, tap, tap
it’s that old school hip+hop
that no rules, no cops
that icky sticky marijuna, blazin’ up the headshop
that groovy moovy hip+hop beat that make your f+ckin’ head pop
it’s that ooh, ooh, snap
it’s that boom, boombap

- blazingblade lyrics

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