boogiemonsters - bronx bombas lyrics
[hook 1] {x4}
clap ya hands if ya feel alright
yeah, yeah, yeah
[hook 2] {x2}
p-ss me the mic i’m in the mood to get open
coming from the bronx and i be on top
move to the relaxation of the music
clap ya hands if ya feel alright
[verse one: mondo]
i’m cooling at the party with my faberge coat
black ski googles and my blue puma suit
precise like a dagger, staggering when i’m nice
greg o’s good to go, flex lover’s got the dice
get down, boogie to the bang
i got the slow lingo and that’s how it sw-ng
one of the bros from the video, you can call me mo’
n.d.o., it’s the flow go getter
i met her in the disco, didn’t drink cisco
had water on ice, but the kid was nice
they had open mic tonight i came to rock despite
the odds were against me, [?] boogie flight
i was on the solo, oh no a duo, but you know
that i can funk it up, i treat the mic like a rookie
come into my cipher, watch the other brothers keep it hyper
but i’m ranking, i leave the mic stanking
during my donation my name’s called next
greg says “go”, flex says “yes”
i get up on the stage and i look up at the m-ss
my hands are [?], pardon me could you…
[hook 2]
[hook 1]
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