Ground Up

Ground Up - Boom Bap lyrics

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Chorus:

Look, yeah!

This is boom bap, boom rap, prove that, cool cast

Too smooth, yelling, screw you to the new jack

Big splif, misfit, outcast, outlast, anything

You say you can catch me but I doubt that,

doubt that, doubt that!

Cuz you don't want a part of me, man

I got some, now I'm working trying to get more

And loosings never a part of the plan

So I suggest that you be careful what you wish for

Shawty wana fuck, monotonous hypothesis

Eight bad bitches, I call the getting octopuss

Yeah, I'm diabolical, Maniacal

Shout out to the maniac,

I'm a damn brainiac, that is undeniable!

Haters wish the flow up

You fool ass reflux

Make a nigga throw up, grow up!

About to start to grow up, cold up!

We blow crap, you blow cock

I overcharge like Papa Lock

I'm B rabbit, you poppa doc

Told your bitch to come along

cause I'm fitting to party hop

To keep it cool

You fucking with some rough guys

That we keep it smooth

Tough guy, that's a fair warning

Who you Tylers think you're talking?

Backyard brawling, I just frontlaning

You see the band wagging

You could go and hop on it

My friends hot sauce it, and I put that on everything

Like the wedding ring.

Put your medal in!

Chorus:

This is boom bap, boom rap, prove that, cool cast

Too smooth, yelling, screw you to the new jack

Big splif, misfit, outcast, outlast, anything

You say you can catch me but I doubt that,

doubt that, doubt that!

Cuz you don't want a part of me, man

I got some, Now I'm working trying to get more

And loosings never a part of the plan

So I suggest that you be careful what you wish for

Easy does it bitches never hard to keep it real

North Philly, but tonight is Margarita ville

I'm still ill on time, I'm the real deal

With dead Presidents, people say I killed Bill

Without a Monica, I'm often..

Cause I've been known to hit the spot hotter than Nevada does

From the bottom now name keep popping up

I was just a fan in the stands with binoculars.

Trying to get my hands on the phantom at the opera

Rolls Royce, no choice, now I'm never out of luck

When I was grind'n for them scraps and my stomach hurt

I never looked to Jesus Christ, I thought of Shuttles Worth

I thought of Ground Up, shout out my conglomerate

Shout out to my drug dealers, shout out to the college kids

Do your thing, most plans can't last

Cause a man always wants what a man can't have!

Chorus:

This is boom bap, boom rap, prove that, cool cast

Too smooth, yelling, screw you to the new jack

Big splif, misfit, outcast, outlast, anything

You say you can catch me but I doubt that,

doubt that, doubt that!

Cuz you don't want a part of me, man

I got some, and I'm working trying to get more

And loosings never a part of the plan

So I suggest that you be careful what you wish for

Thanks to Dj johnnype for correcting these lyrics

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