Various Artists - Boom Boom Boom Lyrics
Hanging around, got the 40oz. sitting with my homiezCigarette pack in the back 'cuz ya know meSmother than satin harder than a rockYa itchin' at my jock boy, ya lookin' at a glock'Cuz I don't play dat lookin' for the 5-0, put me in the pen'Cuz I stumble like a wino, drank a lot of boozeFalling to the concrete and my head poundingLike an 808 drum beatGotta git paid so I'm steppin' into the partyWhen I do my thang all the suckas grabbin' their hottiesThe lyrical latin, yes, they all know about meWhen the turn they back, “Where she at,” we outtyCall it smooth lingo I got somethin' for yaLet a brother score ya then I never saw yaTill maybe next week 'cuz ya looking so flyDon't worry 'bout ya guy 'cuz I brung 'em out to dryBoom, boom, boomSucka welcome to the cityBoom, boom, boomYeah, yeah now I gotta kick it, gotta got wickedYup that's the ticket, even though I do it like the hood wayDon't you know even Cube had a good dayWon't you chill to a gangster's flavorWon't you savor what the Jay gave ya and if ya can't chillWith your head high, a raw soul brother will hang you out to dryBack on the ave, coming out wit D.O.Dillinger RalpMe doing it like G.O.'s where's the action'Cuz I'm still maxin' like Freddy JacksonYeah, relaxin', passin' the sack out bust a lil' mack out baby, babySet lil' back out with the bass kick from the Pioneer speakerJump in the van now we can freak 'erCall up ya friendz then we'll do a hookupI got my endz so now I wannna book up, to the parkWhere the young kids thumpin' after darkWe always into somethin' maybe then we'll visit the clubThe pub, the tub 'cuz I gotta a lot of loveFor the git down so don't ask why?Ya better ask somebody I'll hang ya out ta dryBoom, boom, boom
