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d.end - boom lyrics

[intro]
entering d.end and kruxal (x2)

[chorus: d.end]
pull up in the area and flow like zoom
roll up in the zone like thoom
finna make it explode like boom, we…
(x3)
pull up in the area and flow like zoom
roll up in the zone like thoom
finna make it explode like, blow like boom

[verse i: d.end]
you ain’t been bumping real music if you ain’t been bumping my singles
murdering these beats such a freaking beast, me and that number one spot tend to mingle
this staccato flow in the bag you know i really think to me it be pretty simple
i’mma can what i have in the bag like some chips if i just made the switch up to pringles (blaow!)
spectacular rapper, mennase music exactly what you’re after
challengers go ghost to me just like casper, won’t father rap actors no more ‘inglorious b-st-rds’
i master flows lacking on inhibitions when i grab the phone
matrimony, its marriage to the rapping though, tell your homies that i’m h-lla raw irrational
can’t be explained, i may be insane, i demolish every rapper then i eat their brains
spitting phoenix flames, the mennase be unchained, never dying, even jay knows that’s beyond saying
i been a broken game, you know i can’t be playing but they think that i’m a player so i get hit by janes
it be the plainest dames saying the same old thing, saying “hey denny k, can i give you…”
wait, i can’t say that, i ain’t trying to be censored on the track so i guess i gotta chill with that
let me deal it back, never feel me slack, though i’m the chillest cat
giving the realest raps, movie reel in fact, you can see so many clips being spit like blap
yeah my motor mouth a weapon did i mention that? oh well, hook time better reel it back

[chorus: d.end]
pull up in the area and flow like zoom
roll up in the zone like thoom
finna make it explode like boom
(x3)
pull up in the area and flow like zoom
roll up in the zone like thoom
finna make it explode like, blow like boom

[verse ii: krucialkid]
boom! yeah i got ya, these rap imposters please stop them
give me the mic and i blow like a martyr
bring the terror on the track and i smoke them like ganja to a rasta
going kamikaze, no one can stop me
im crazy, deaded like i’m marley
with marks on my body, tell hieroglyphic stories
d.end said get em so you know i had to body
bury d-mn that picture’s scary, two -gunshots- left standing
wow, they departed daily, man
i do this all for me, kruxal, like -gunshots- your feelings, man
i do this in my sleep, andre the giant, man
somebody woke the beast, i ain’t even trying
in a blaze of glory like ‘boom diddy ba ba’, man
together we -ssist, man, it’s good to be united
it’s all about me, yeah, its all about dre, you forgot about dre? like, -gunshot- what you say
he’s fresh and i’m the wild guy, smoke and no formaldehyde

[bridge: d.end]
blow like boom, bomb squad can’t stop us
so give us room, ‘fore it gets rowdy and raucous
you too confused, rhymes, you can’t move it or squash it
so best to move or you’ll be counting up losses!

[verse iii: d.end]
so manic in the raps man, shock and awe so the people gotta clap hands
precious presence they been giving me a lap band, cuz i’m here getting bigger than a rav van, oh man
boom, boom, for the onomatopoeia any compet-tion to me well i wouldn’t wanna be ya
while i zoom zoom, getting flier than a lear, spitting super duper fast, so you’re hairin’ half like sia
every bar gets your brain hot, educate these kids for a bit like brainpop
overload your speakers then off goes your sock, even what i be spitting is off top (blaow!)
let me k!ll for a bittle, give you provisions and victuals, i’m here and this is the ritual, spilling sk!ll for a little
i really k!ll individuals with a lyrical visual
leave you as stiff as a nickel, i mean as stiff as a nipple (chyeah!)
the mennase change the meta, now they know any plan that i make is better
better follow after me like my dang successor, and accept that any waves that you make is lesser
my waves is wetter while you wait for cheddar, i crave forever, they love my cadence fella
could blow it up like warren, michigan when i get on the track saying nothing, david guetta!

- d end lyrics

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