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obd - renegades ii [boombap mix] lyrics

[intro – kawil]

yea, obd in this mutha f-cka…
rolling on yo -ss like yo baby mama, hahaha
nigga what the f-ck you gon’ do with a menace that complex
f-ck outta here nigga…

[verse one – kawil]

from emcee-to-emcee; we got ‘em all shiver like bambi
plus i wear a bladed-glove; when chopping on the s-9-50
as we haunt the scene; and cut-it-up, like freddy-krueger
and like das-efx; we underground like the sewer
so, if you’re a sharpshooter; i’m gon’ take it like a buddha
and then i strike-back, and hit-the-mic; like grand-puba
i bust back… hmm, like bill-cooper…
so take my advice; if you got nike’s, adidas, or puma’s
then keep ‘em laced… i’m about to blow up in ya face
and lay a well-placed uppercut; that launch you into space
copy that, paste; escape? don’t even try, nigga
it’s too-late; as you blast-off in the sky, nigga
wait; this is a warning for all you…rappers to hear
catch a spear; f-ck with us, and you’ll burn-up in the atmosphere
rocketeer-this; with d in the mix, we bring the ruckus
with substance; coz o-b-d is not to be f-cked-with, so f-ck-it

break:

[verse two — d-tech]

i got this clive barker status; with this mic apparatus
your minds filled with static; no wonder you don’t get it
f-ck giving credit; i find it pathetic
how you imbedded such bullshit in your game; just dead it!
i’m cereberus on a sick trip; it’s the intricate
mind of the menace; with the ill boombap kid
techniques are deadly; my vocal weaponry
chops you up like kawil; with samples effectively
you’re anti-ominous; without the dominance of flow
the concept of quality; is what you lack in what you show
your style i outgrow; in a matter of seconds, so
i rather just put focus; on my own d-mn ego
i’m violent but deep; with the overload of rhymes
i’ve been k!lling souls; since your biblical times
black winged angel of death with the mark of cain
feral when i put a verbal blade to your brain, insane

[outro – d-tech]

yes, yes, yes, yes…
ayo kawil you k!lling em with this one man
i’m loving that boombap version that original shit
oh, and don’t think that i don’t hear these dumb -ss cats
talking about obd is bringing that bla bla bla and that yada yada
look you know what i think it is… i think these cats are just jealous
because we bring that ill boombap stuff that rawness…
that uniqueness…and all these skinny jeans wearing f-gots…
can do is to suck mainstream d-ck…
to get their faulty -ss music and their opinions out there, man
please, get the f-ck outta here

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