Bi-Polar - Bomb tha System
(These are the official lyrics as they appear in the CD insert. Any changes made were purely grammatical. This list was created up by [email protected] for http://www.geocities.com/thewrath)
CHORUS / Darkman / V-ICE / Trust me ain�t nothing nice / Hardcore / My dog�s unbreakable like dice / Hardcore / My dog�s unbreakable like dice / Hardcore / My dog�s unbreakable like dice
I�ve been in bloody pictures / Ill as Hitler back in Germany / Kid�s think they�re burning me / You really ain�t concerning me / King B hold a Mack 8 plus 3 / And I draw rhymes fast as Zorro draw that Z / Draw guns-fast as white boys on TV / You can�t fuck with me! trapper conti / Warfare my clan specialize in putting cats in wheelchairs / Pack a .38 Snubnose name brand clothes / What�s money to my clan was death to my foes / That�s how it goes / My Niggas is gung-ho / God advocates sniping weak rappers with a crossbow / Stay on the low with a M-16 flow / In the Benz with a dime bitch, puffin hyrdo / I�m CEO you�re TKO, John Doe / My raps is like cheap keys straight from Mexico / Yo, I flow like a UFO, All-Pro / Rich kid, get my dick sucked in a Taho / When I hear a beat it�s like putting tims on my feet / Then run a track meet away from the beats, fuck police / I run the street with a Mack Milli for rappers who act silly / Cock it back, then smoke a Nigga like a Phile
CHORUS / Darkman / V-ICE / Trust me ain�t nothing nice / Hardcore / My dog�s unbreakable like dice / Hardcore / My dog�s unbreakable like dice / Hardcore / My dog�s unbreakable like dice
I draw my rhymes like a bow / Shoot�em out like an arrow / Swooping on suckers like an eagle, not a sparrow / walk a wide path, never ever walk it narrow / Step on stage with funky hip-hop apparel / Got the funky rhymes sometimes they leave you scared / bro / It�s like looking down a shotgun barrel / Hardcore / Runs through my veins like cocaine / V-ICE / In your brains like bloodstains / Psycho! / When I step to the mic, bro / You know the Ice�ll do it right, what I�m saying is �Yo� / Suckers fronting what you wantin is for me to fade! / Thought I was outta here, I ain�t going away! / Back with the track / I keep my bank fat / You know I got the flavor for the funky format / You�re not giving up, the credit I seek / Darkman�s in the house he�s ready to creep / Now what you gonna do / When my boys are on you / You know a hard head makes for a soft shoe / Now crank it up for your passenger - LOUDER / Cause it�s the thrilla killa, I bring this / Hardcore hour