Lirik Lagu Word Is Bond - House Of Pain
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featuring Diamond D
UH...
Word is BondI'm a numba 1Grab your chestGetcha lead outcha asshole X4
I break it off like a kit kat'Cause ya can't get thatWorth while styleUnderground soundSo now your frontin'Tryin to fake itComplain ya never make itAnd pretty soon you're runnin' butt nakedSo your ass starts to rob and steelMadd jealous 'cause my shit's got mass appealAnd now I'm rhymin with Diamond DWith some brand new shit for the year of '93I got a loop on my crateAnd I'm duckin'The way I'm rhymin on the breakTill the brothers fuck itYou know I got the funky soundYou still up un the air'Cause last year I said "Jump Around"I'm rollin thickSo I know you can see meI got mad little white kidsWishin' they could be meSo don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin'You just a quickiePunk, I'm Everlastin'
[CHORUS]
Now let me hear my man...
Yo It's Diamond DThe psycoticNarroticPete's an idioticSmoke the boom thats exoticWith my man Everlastin'Brotha's be askin' meFor the FeeKid, my name ain't SebastionGive'em my mom's demo tapesFoam'n at the mouthDreamin' of makin' papesI know your thirstyLord have mercyI got ten actsAnd ya want to be the first, GCome on, dadLet me breathe yaDon't be the lint ball on my sleeveWanna be down and diggin' wit' the cratesHave dough in the pocketAnd sleep way past 8I know the feelin'Ya wanna be the one wealin' and dealin'But your shit ain't appealin'So make hasteI'll stick it to a like pasteDont sleepI got the 9 on my waist
[CHORUS]
I lick shots for t
UH...
Word is BondI'm a numba 1Grab your chestGetcha lead outcha asshole X4
I break it off like a kit kat'Cause ya can't get thatWorth while styleUnderground soundSo now your frontin'Tryin to fake itComplain ya never make itAnd pretty soon you're runnin' butt nakedSo your ass starts to rob and steelMadd jealous 'cause my shit's got mass appealAnd now I'm rhymin with Diamond DWith some brand new shit for the year of '93I got a loop on my crateAnd I'm duckin'The way I'm rhymin on the breakTill the brothers fuck itYou know I got the funky soundYou still up un the air'Cause last year I said "Jump Around"I'm rollin thickSo I know you can see meI got mad little white kidsWishin' they could be meSo don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin'You just a quickiePunk, I'm Everlastin'
[CHORUS]
Now let me hear my man...
Yo It's Diamond DThe psycoticNarroticPete's an idioticSmoke the boom thats exoticWith my man Everlastin'Brotha's be askin' meFor the FeeKid, my name ain't SebastionGive'em my mom's demo tapesFoam'n at the mouthDreamin' of makin' papesI know your thirstyLord have mercyI got ten actsAnd ya want to be the first, GCome on, dadLet me breathe yaDon't be the lint ball on my sleeveWanna be down and diggin' wit' the cratesHave dough in the pocketAnd sleep way past 8I know the feelin'Ya wanna be the one wealin' and dealin'But your shit ain't appealin'So make hasteI'll stick it to a like pasteDont sleepI got the 9 on my waist
[CHORUS]
I lick shots for t

