BOOM BAP Lyrics

Bringing back that boombap

Murdering mumble rap

You're dope that's cap

Baby boy take a nap

KMC come fully strapped

With pens and Pads full of craft

Ready to attack each track

Yeah Micken play it back

Ready to attack each track

I'm an MC that's a fact

I beat the English vocab blue and black

I come smack together this vernac'

Not for praise or a plaque

Just Tryna put the 631 on the map

Plus because this shit today is whack

Neighborhoods finest comin' to put game back in tact

Waiting for any whack rat douchebag to react

To these raps

Take a bat to his kneecaps

For those weak raps

Sure Tiny Tim was feeling string

But this is war bang the gong

Starts to chirp and stir the pot long

Bursts out little Yoda play your song

Wants me to get dissed I don't get pissed I play along

This dumb mother fucker couldn't have been more wrong

The crowd erupts and fucks him up for fun

Beatin him bloody screamin die kid

Shit this just got violent

I'm the immovable object you're gonna collide wit

We reinstating the law your gonna abide by it

Why? I'm the messiah I style it

Don't like it you die by it

Test me try it

What you blind Byron

The Neighborhoods finest just incited a riot

Cruisin' on the beat like a motha fuckin boat

My fit is looking neat it could make ya bitch choke

I smoke some drow with the motha fuckin bros

Buenos we flow looking like gonna blow

Well so you know I'm a ceremony master

Spit it like a blaster

Could even go faster

I mastered bastard adverbs that can rapture

And recapture the major stature

Of the main boom bap that could trap the rats

That could hit the brats watch me get these racks

Can't fall flat ain't built like that

On another path

It's all I have

The neighborhood we on the map