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Boom (Acappella Version(Explicit)) - Royce da 5'9"

I'm the verbal-spit Smith Wesson I unload with sick spit

The quick wit could split a split-second

Bomb with a lit wick expression

You hear a tick tick then you testin'

My saliva and spit could split thread into fiber and bits

So trust me I'm as live as it gets

Everybody claim they the best and they head the throne

Since big is gone if you ask me they Dead wrong

My flow is hotter than the flash from the click

When the hammer slaps the bullet on the a*s from the clip

You wind up in a room full of my dogs

I'll have you feeling like a fire hydrant

In a room full of dogs

So come come now get pissed on shitted on

Tough talk turns to can't we all just get along

You get blazed when the mic's off shot when it's on

You probably ducked when they laid the gun shot in your song

My gun st-stutters when it speaks to you

Utter s**t to repeat to you

Enough in the clip to give a speech to you

Me and Premier we kind of the same in ways

We both speak with our hands in dangerous ways

Rap now is a circus of clowns

A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably rap circles around

I'm the next best to reach a peak formerly known

As the best kept secret I guess that I just leaked it

We get

We get

We get

We get

Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb

Boom boom bam God-d**n

Royce 5'9

We get

We get

We get

We get

Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb

Boom boom bam God-d**n

Royce 5'9

I'm a motherf**kin' star I don't battle no mo'

I provide the gun clapping round of applause after your show

And we could go toe-to-toe 'cause they calling you hot

Stepping around all your punches like that's all you got

Everyday I'm meeting somebody and all of they peeps

Quick to shake a n***a's hand and

Show me all of they teeth

And these b***hes I be patting they asses

They be all dumb and googly-eyed looking at me batting they lashes

Rappers think Detroit n***as not as down as them

Or since that I'm down with Slim that I sound like him

Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook might sell

And say faggot s**t to me like I look like L

My advice quit talking it's over I was knockin' n***as out

When you was knocking sticks off of their shoulders

I got dirt done in my past I know y'all sweat

I got regrets older than some of you so called vets

N***as say I found God with the flow

Bring the police to the studio

And bring the bomb squad to the show

Ain't a n***a touching mines when you listen to my s**t

You don't chew you don't breathe you don't miss a f**king line

Every time I spit I tick to show you it's hot

Leave me in the deck too long

I blow up your box boom

Got got yeah

Royce 5'9

We we

We get

We get

We get

We get

Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb

Boom boom bam God-d**n

Royce 5'9

We get

We get

We get

We get

Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb

Boom boom bam God-d**n

Royce 5'9

Boom boom bam God-d**n

Royce 5'9

Boom boom bam God-d**n

Royce 5'9

Boom boom bam God-d**n

D**n

D**n

D**n

Royce 5'9