Музыка
RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я
EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - Certified Bomb

[B-Real]
Call me the serial rhyme killer
Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga
Your head is dangling off of your shoulders
Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn`t a true soldier
Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb
You`re a hotdog with no mustard, you`re flusterd, I`m calm
Spit heat like a fucking dragon, bagging you up
Tagging you toe, zipping you up
Clipping you up, mic-cord tripping you up
You`re in the dark with no light
and wishing a nigga had lit you up
So much for wishful thinking, you`re body`s stinking
You`re sinking into the hole and I`m at the top winking at ya

[Sen-Dog]
Don`t play me too close I`m a certified bomb
Designed to designate all over the tape
Got my Cuban Puertoricans all up in the place
Gonna smash you in the face with tapes check it out

[B-Real]
Call me imperial beatslayer
All prayers try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player
Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use bribery
I`m taking the torch and burn Puffy-music for canivalry
That`ll teach you I beat you on every plain
Ain`t no other way to reach you, I reach you with pain
Shred you into pieces using the tigerclaw
I`m a cold nigga you need more than a lighter to thaw
Me and my lyrical Iceberg suckers are panic
Fuck what you head I brought down the Titanic
So can it and shut it, I wrote it and bust it
because it never gonna be safe for wack niggas I don`t trust `em

[Chorus]

[Sen-Dog]
Call me superior showstopper, your hiphop legacy
Claim us to remember we break you off proper
Oh you got a short memory? You wanna render me?
Harmless and surrender me for the fucking enemy?
I won`t let ya I bet ya I reign supreme
Make your fans forget ya search ya in front of your team
Make a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythem
And hit em and get another suck and hit em with venom
Nigga my name is Sen and I`m real while you`re pretending
Suckers with no style I hope you get offended
So I can lock your ass up with my jawclutches
Then my rhymes will catch you cause they`re sharp like Tony Touch`s

[Chorus]

[Sen-Dog]
Yeah, that`s right y`all
Gonna smash you in the face
Who be comming on touching me, getting around me
I`m a bomb you know what I`m saying
I`m ready to go off you know what I`m saying
So many motherfuckers out there talking shit, doing their little thing
It`s cool you know what I`m saying, go ahead make you money
But don`t you be comming around me perplexing playing like a bitch
You know what I`m saying
Cause I can see your ass right through you know what I`m saying
You`re glass homeyboy, you`re glass you know what I`m saying
Don`t play me too close y`all
I don`t think I like you too much you know what I`m saying
Always kicking it, doing what we do
Trying to act like us, trying to sound like us
You`re playing me too close motherfucker
You need too step the fuck on back
Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck you come from
You`re playing me way way too close you know what I`m saying

 

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

 


Прямая ссылка на текст песни Certified Bomb:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/5655.html
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»