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Stop as we drop this bomb
Blow up this place like another vietnam
 Heavy like a tyson blow to the dome
 Back up son give me room give me room
 To set it off like this don't give it up
 I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough
 Real hard to the bone you want more
 I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door
 Phat flavor for your brain you know the time
 So check the wrath it's for real I'm gonna get mine
 Roll up on you like eastwood
 Blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood
 I spreads butter like parkay
 Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay
 Do what you feel and check the skill
 I'm in your grill peep this I got the raw deal
 In your jeep cherokee or land cruiser
 When you're rolling through the hood you want use a
 Track like this all up in your eardrum
 So check the e.q. and let them speakers hum
 And gets crazy like prozac
 Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
 Round one round two knock out
 Straight to your head like my round never lights out
 
 Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee
 Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a
 
 Jimmy jimmy y'all jimmy damn jimmy yea
 Gimme the mic rob so I can take it away
 Got more lines than the welfare office
 Are you upset you'll never get to be as clever as this?
 Spreadin' quicker than your mom have a feel but don't cop it
 Yea I stole your beat but that's cause you dropped it
 Crude as oil unrefined but slick
 I'm gonna get you from behind like a gay convict
 Cause my name ain't quasimodo but I still got a hunch
 That like the jim jones cult I'll take you out with one punch
 You're spiro agnew and I'm the dick you answer to
 Your sweating like a watermelon at a baptist bar-b-que
 Sneaking up like celery yeah I'm stalking
 I squeak like stephen hawkins yeah but I'm walkinNose to ground so this bloodhound will sniff and follow it
 I hope you choke on your pride when I make you swallow it
 Screaming like a mimi when you see me coming near you
 Like a kenny loggins' record no one's ever gonna hear you
 Like a game of hide and seek it's all over if I see ya
 Cause your yellower than tinkle and you'll be running like diarrhea
 
 Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee
 Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a
 
 These lyrics were stripped of their dignity from the bloodhound gang website because that's the bloodhound gang way, rock on.
 HATA BİLDİR
 
 
 
 
 
 
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