House Of Pain

House Of Pain - Word Is Bond lyrics

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UH...
 Word is Bond
 I'm a numba 1
 Grab your chest
 Getcha lead outcha asshole X4

 I break it off like a kit kat
 'Cause ya can't get that
 Worth while style
 Underground sound
 So now your frontin'
 Tryin to fake it
 Complain ya never make it
 And pretty soon you're runnin' butt naked
 So your ass starts to rob and steel
 Madd jealous 'cause my shit's got mass appeal
 And now I'm rhymin with Diamond D
 With some brand new shit for the year of '93
 I got a loop on my crate
 And I'm duckin'
 The way I'm rhymin on the break
 Till the brothers fuck it
 You know I got the funky sound
 You still up un the air
 'Cause last year I said "Jump Around"
 I'm rollin thick
 So I know you can see me
 I got mad little white kids
 Wishin' they could be me
 So don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin'
 You just a quickie
 Punk, I'm Everlastin'

 [CHORUS]

 Now let me hear my man...

 Yo It's Diamond D
 The psycotic
 Narrotic
 Pete's an idiotic
 Smoke the boom thats exotic
 With my man Everlastin'
 Brotha's be askin' me
 For the Fee
 Kid, my name ain't Sebastion
 Give'em my mom's demo tapes
 Foam'n at the mouth
 Dreamin' of makin' papes
 I know your thirsty
 Lord have mercy
 I got ten acts
 And ya want to be the first, G
 Come on, dad
 Let me breathe ya
 Don't be the lint ball on my sleeve
 Wanna be down and diggin' wit' the crates
 Have dough in the pocket
 And sleep way past 8
 I know the feelin'
 Ya wanna be the one wealin' and dealin'
 But your shit ain't appealin'
 So make haste
 I'll stick it to a like paste
 Dont sleep
 I got the 9 on my waist

 [CHORUS]

 I lick shots for the Soul Assasins
 I lick shots fot the Diamond D
 I lick shots for the Everlastin'
 And I lick shots for the D-i-t-c
 Yo I'm more respected
 My neck's protected
 So dont get started
 Just disregard it
 'Cause I'm retarted
 With an agrial stubin'
 When I see a bootleg
 I take my record and dupe it
 Scoop it
 Just like a news reporter
 I'm causin disorder
 'Cause I'm sorta'
 Sick of loosin' money
 When I work so hard
 So if I catch ya bootleggin'
 I'm a pull your card
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Tommy Boy Music, Inc.

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

Appearing on: Same as It Ever Was (1994)

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