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| | | Artist: | Enemy Public |
| | Album: | Yo! Bum Rush The Show | | Track: | Timebomb | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 7 | | | | Lyrics: | You go ooh and ahh when I jump in my car
People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar
When I'm up to par no matter who you are
I betcha go hip hop hurray or hurrah
But
the ahhs and ohhs is my kind of news
Pop your tape in put your car in cruise
I
never heard the boos I never drank booze
Cause I just rock the rhythm left alone the blues
The L.I. mystique You sneak to peek
A look and then you know that we're never weak
I know you can't wait, it's never too late
No fear I'm here, and everything is
straight
Cycles, cycles, life runs in cycles
New is old, no I'm not no psycho
The monkey on the back makes the best excel
The people in the crowd makes the rock
well
The people in the back lets you know who's whack
And those who lack, the odds
are stacked
The one who makes the money is white not black
You might not believe it
but it's like that
When you come to my show, watch me throw
Down with the other
brothers toe to toe
When you make a move, new not used
And watch the bro here just
bust a groove
A fat lady soprano, loads my ammo
And hear my jam, with a funky piano
Easy on the wall but hard on the panel
A fool smokes Kools cause he chokes on Camels
In effect, the crew's in check
Run by the posse with the gold around the neck
Homeboys in heat, lookin' for sweet
Ladies in the crowd so they can meet
Somebody to
body, makin' a baby
Givin' it to grandma then makin' her crazy
I'm a MC protector,
U.S. defector
South African government wrecker
Panther power, you can feel it in my
arm
Lookout y'all cause I'm a timebomb
Tickin', tockin', all about rockin'
makin' much dollars while the crazy one's clockin'
The rhythm, to shake the house downy down
Bounce to the ounce, sound so crown
The man, the enemy, Public King, no
All
fall to the force of my swing
Like Ali, Frazier, Thriller in Manila
A pinpoint point
blank microphone killer am I
No need to lie, got the Flavor Flave
To prove
ill win and if not the save
I'll pick up, rack up - put your whole shack up
Just
choose to lose the bet, emcee stick up
This is the wiz, but the mike's not his, it's mine
One time let the star shine
And I'm tellin' you, yelling at you you're through
Don't think you're grown because your moustache grew
I'm number one, you know it
weighs a ton
And I'll be the burger, you can be the bun, girl
Surroundin', my steady
poundin'
Get, get on down to my funky sound
And rock the rhythm rhyme, one time your
mind
Rhythm roll, two times control,
the mauler and the caller of your doom
And when I'm ready to leave, you're gonna know I go boom
Three times y'all, rhythm rhyme and
rock
Then you'll that the D is on the block
Four times y'all and never ever the
whack
It's the hour to the minute, time to blow BLACK | | | |
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