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| Меню» Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное | It`s the bomb, baby  The bomb, baby With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes [Verse 1] I walk through the projects with stress in my hands A bad young man from the Lefrack lands They say I got an attitude, that`s rude Because I walked over Elvis` grave in some blue suede shoes PUNK, I got some some stuff that`ll bust through your pest LUMP Clearing cells CHUMP, you know the Ak shit BUMP But every now and then they say (he`s wack) But deep down in your hear you and them dudes from Ridley`s don`t believe that Everyone`s down with the Ak brother Every place I go people be like UDDA UDDA, UDDA Trying to get the slang down pat, using verbs and syllables, shit But I`ll flip the style like half a brick So give me space like NASA, one deep like a bachelor I turn shit over like a spatula You know how it goes by now, word to God Lyrics are so hard they`ll be Kevin Costner`s bodyguard Move over Whitney Houston, I`m not losing By the way woman, yo, my name`s not Susan It`s the Akenyel, I rock well and with more clientel Then a guy with long caps of crack to sell I take poetry and start illin` with it Homicide police be looking for me from the way I be killing and shit You niggas can`t push along, with the Ak song Because thise shit here`s the bomb! Chorus [Verse 2] I catch wreck like an automatic tec Ripping rhymes as if it was written with Gilletes Rapping over slamming tracks My hand`s compared to a drug called crack Because it don`t take much to get your ass smacked So you can save bullshit Word is bond get your shoehorn Because I got a style that fit See Akenyele be cold cuttin` brothers up like a DELI Keeping my cool like Arthur FONZARELLI I kick more black ass than Jim KELLY Down with easy shit, this nigga TELL ME They give me mines from state to state And gettin` so much props, my career should be real estate So now it`s time to face up But if you play your jaw like a sneaker yo it`s bound to get laced up For the MC`s that LOST IT I`ll treat your rock rhymes like a frisbee, watch the Ak TOSS IT Selling out it what ya CAUSED IT Charlie Angel rapper make like Farah And get rinsed down the FAUCET Becasue I`m coming at `em So save your devilish tricks for eve if you don`t know me from Adam My lyrics are hotter than summer school My image, far from an air conditioner beacause I never blow my cool No thumbs up, nor a COLLAR I won`t scream or HOLLER I make MC`s sit their five DOLLAR ass down Because all they do is scream and speak in tounges RAH RAH RAH, but I bust your motherfuckin` lungs Burning up charts with the rhymes I spark Cardiology is the word because it comes from the heart Brain is on steroids, keeping the lyrics strong Huh, this shit here is called the bomb! Chorus [Verse 3] I keep the mic like glass, because I slash Thirsty rappers` ass on a Friday night without no hockey mask I make Jason meet his doom I hit him with the bass from the room that goes Ba-do-doom-do-do-DOOM You can`t fuck with it beacaue I`m a little to exquisite For y`all snake-ass lizards Check my style right before you freestyle My style`s hostile, Teddy Ted heard it he said "Oooh child" I`m quick to damage you amatures some of you pros Know on the downlow that I`ll assassinate your character To think that they can get with this With all those dreams you fuck around and put Freddy out of business Becasue I`m a rapper`s worst nightmare Bringing tears for fears, I`m more bad news than the BEARS Say a lot for success, I won`t DARE I`m not Shadow Stephen so I cease to be just another Hollywood SQUARE I rope `em like a lasso, you`d better dash yo Don`t stand around and be another Dennis Leary asshole You`ll get chopped like vegetables I leave plenty many hanging like testicles, huh Doing what I half to To get room to breathe even if it means knocking out your asthma This Ak flow ain`t no fad I be smoking niggas like cigarettes because they style is just a fucking drag I done blew up the World Trade and Vietnam Huh, beacuse this shit here is the bomb! Chorus 
 
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