Word Is Bond (Ghetto Lab Mix)
๐ต 1998 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:01 duration
๐ ID: 12438272
๐ Lyrics
(Uh)
Chorus
Word is Bond
Pop pop pop pop
Grab your chest
Now ya bleedin(punk)lead out ya asshole (x4)
I break it off
like a kit-kat
Casue ya cant git that
Worth while style
Underground sound
So now your frontin
Tryin to fake it
Complain ya never make it
And pretty soon you're open Butt naked
So your ass starts to rob and steel
Madd jealous cause my shit's got mass appeal
And now I'm rhymin wit 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
Ya know I got the funky sound
Ya still up un the air
Cause last year I said jump around
I'm rollin thick
So I know you see me
I got mad little white kids,
Wishin' they could be me
So dont step up Cause I'm a come out blastin'
You just a quickie
Punk, I'm Everlastin
Chorus
Now let me hear my man(my man, my man, my man)
Yo It's Diamond D
The psycotic, narrotic
Pizza idiotic
Smoke 'em
Boom thats exotic
With my man Everlastin'
Brotha's be askin me
For the Fee
Kid, my name aint 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 yeah
Dont 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 weelin and dealin
But your shit aint 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
Because I'm sorta'
Sick of loosin money
When I work so hard
so if I catch ya bootleggin
I'm a pull your card
Chorus
Chorus
Word is Bond
Pop pop pop pop
Grab your chest
Now ya bleedin(punk)lead out ya asshole (x4)
I break it off
like a kit-kat
Casue ya cant git that
Worth while style
Underground sound
So now your frontin
Tryin to fake it
Complain ya never make it
And pretty soon you're open Butt naked
So your ass starts to rob and steel
Madd jealous cause my shit's got mass appeal
And now I'm rhymin wit 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
Ya know I got the funky sound
Ya still up un the air
Cause last year I said jump around
I'm rollin thick
So I know you see me
I got mad little white kids,
Wishin' they could be me
So dont step up Cause I'm a come out blastin'
You just a quickie
Punk, I'm Everlastin
Chorus
Now let me hear my man(my man, my man, my man)
Yo It's Diamond D
The psycotic, narrotic
Pizza idiotic
Smoke 'em
Boom thats exotic
With my man Everlastin'
Brotha's be askin me
For the Fee
Kid, my name aint 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 yeah
Dont 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 weelin and dealin
But your shit aint 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
Because I'm sorta'
Sick of loosin money
When I work so hard
so if I catch ya bootleggin
I'm a pull your card
Chorus
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.83] (Uh)
[00:02.71] Chorus
[00:03.67] Word is Bond
[00:04.59] Pop pop pop pop
[00:05.49] Grab your chest
[00:06.39] Now ya bleedin(punk)lead out ya asshole (x4)
[00:23.52] I break it off
[00:24.43] like a kit-kat
[00:25.38] Casue ya cant git that
[00:26.25] Worth while style
[00:28.04] Underground sound
[00:29.90] So now your frontin
[00:30.89] Tryin to fake it
[00:31.72] Complain ya never make it
[00:32.68] And pretty soon you're open Butt naked
[00:34.45] So your ass starts to rob and steel
[00:37.12] Madd jealous cause my shit's got mass appeal
[00:39.91] And now I'm rhymin wit Diamond D
[00:42.62] With some brand new shit for the year of '93
[00:46.29] I got a loop on my crate
[00:48.07] And I'm duckin
[00:48.95] The way I'm rhymin on the break
[00:49.84] Till the brothers, fuck it
[00:51.61] Ya know I got the funky sound
[00:53.45] Ya still up un the air
[00:54.40] Cause last year I said jump around
[00:56.28] I'm rollin thick
[00:57.16] So I know you see me
[00:58.98] I got mad little white kids,
[01:00.84] Wishin' they could be me
[01:02.68] So dont step up Cause I'm a come out blastin'
[01:04.42] You just a quickie
[01:06.26] Punk, I'm Everlastin
[01:07.16] Chorus
[01:27.01] Now let me hear my man(my man, my man, my man)
[01:28.85] Yo It's Diamond D
[01:29.75] The psycotic, narrotic
[01:31.53] Pizza idiotic
[01:32.48] Smoke 'em
[01:33.34] Boom thats exotic
[01:34.29] With my man Everlastin'
[01:35.12] Brotha's be askin me
[01:36.94] For the Fee
[01:37.88] Kid, my name aint Sebastion
[01:39.65] Give 'em my mom's demo tapes
[01:42.33] Foam'n at the mouth
[01:43.23] Dreamin of makin papes
[01:45.18] I know your thirsty
[01:46.05] Lord have mercy
[01:47.85] I got ten acts
[01:48.77] And ya want to be the first, G
[01:50.52] Come on, dad
[01:51.41] Let me breathe yeah
[01:53.21] Dont be the lint ball on my sleeve
[01:55.04] Wanna be down and diggin wit the crates
[01:58.66] Have dough in the pocket
[01:59.52] And sleep way past 8
[02:01.32] I know the feelin
[02:02.23] Ya wanna be the one weelin and dealin
[02:04.91] But your shit aint appealin
[02:06.77] So make haste
[02:07.62] I'll stick it to a like paste
[02:09.44] Dont sleep
[02:10.34] I got the 9 on my waist
[02:12.19] Chorus
[02:32.95] I lick shots for the Soul Assasins
[02:46.59] I lick shots fot the Diamond D
[02:49.24] I lick shots for the Everlastin
[02:51.99] And I lick shots for the D-i-t-c
[02:54.67] Yo I'm more respected
[02:56.48] My neck's protected
[02:57.38] So dont get started
[02:59.20] Just disregard it
[03:00.13] Cause I'm retarted
[03:01.97] With an agrial stubin
[03:02.86] When I see a bootleg
[03:04.66] I take my record and dupe it
[03:05.51] Scoop it
[03:07.44] Just like a news reporter
[03:08.32] I'm causin disorder
[03:09.27] Because I'm sorta'
[03:11.01] Sick of loosin money
[03:12.85] When I work so hard
[03:13.78] so if I catch ya bootleggin
[03:14.63] I'm a pull your card
[03:16.59] Chorus
[03:38.15]
[00:02.71] Chorus
[00:03.67] Word is Bond
[00:04.59] Pop pop pop pop
[00:05.49] Grab your chest
[00:06.39] Now ya bleedin(punk)lead out ya asshole (x4)
[00:23.52] I break it off
[00:24.43] like a kit-kat
[00:25.38] Casue ya cant git that
[00:26.25] Worth while style
[00:28.04] Underground sound
[00:29.90] So now your frontin
[00:30.89] Tryin to fake it
[00:31.72] Complain ya never make it
[00:32.68] And pretty soon you're open Butt naked
[00:34.45] So your ass starts to rob and steel
[00:37.12] Madd jealous cause my shit's got mass appeal
[00:39.91] And now I'm rhymin wit Diamond D
[00:42.62] With some brand new shit for the year of '93
[00:46.29] I got a loop on my crate
[00:48.07] And I'm duckin
[00:48.95] The way I'm rhymin on the break
[00:49.84] Till the brothers, fuck it
[00:51.61] Ya know I got the funky sound
[00:53.45] Ya still up un the air
[00:54.40] Cause last year I said jump around
[00:56.28] I'm rollin thick
[00:57.16] So I know you see me
[00:58.98] I got mad little white kids,
[01:00.84] Wishin' they could be me
[01:02.68] So dont step up Cause I'm a come out blastin'
[01:04.42] You just a quickie
[01:06.26] Punk, I'm Everlastin
[01:07.16] Chorus
[01:27.01] Now let me hear my man(my man, my man, my man)
[01:28.85] Yo It's Diamond D
[01:29.75] The psycotic, narrotic
[01:31.53] Pizza idiotic
[01:32.48] Smoke 'em
[01:33.34] Boom thats exotic
[01:34.29] With my man Everlastin'
[01:35.12] Brotha's be askin me
[01:36.94] For the Fee
[01:37.88] Kid, my name aint Sebastion
[01:39.65] Give 'em my mom's demo tapes
[01:42.33] Foam'n at the mouth
[01:43.23] Dreamin of makin papes
[01:45.18] I know your thirsty
[01:46.05] Lord have mercy
[01:47.85] I got ten acts
[01:48.77] And ya want to be the first, G
[01:50.52] Come on, dad
[01:51.41] Let me breathe yeah
[01:53.21] Dont be the lint ball on my sleeve
[01:55.04] Wanna be down and diggin wit the crates
[01:58.66] Have dough in the pocket
[01:59.52] And sleep way past 8
[02:01.32] I know the feelin
[02:02.23] Ya wanna be the one weelin and dealin
[02:04.91] But your shit aint appealin
[02:06.77] So make haste
[02:07.62] I'll stick it to a like paste
[02:09.44] Dont sleep
[02:10.34] I got the 9 on my waist
[02:12.19] Chorus
[02:32.95] I lick shots for the Soul Assasins
[02:46.59] I lick shots fot the Diamond D
[02:49.24] I lick shots for the Everlastin
[02:51.99] And I lick shots for the D-i-t-c
[02:54.67] Yo I'm more respected
[02:56.48] My neck's protected
[02:57.38] So dont get started
[02:59.20] Just disregard it
[03:00.13] Cause I'm retarted
[03:01.97] With an agrial stubin
[03:02.86] When I see a bootleg
[03:04.66] I take my record and dupe it
[03:05.51] Scoop it
[03:07.44] Just like a news reporter
[03:08.32] I'm causin disorder
[03:09.27] Because I'm sorta'
[03:11.01] Sick of loosin money
[03:12.85] When I work so hard
[03:13.78] so if I catch ya bootleggin
[03:14.63] I'm a pull your card
[03:16.59] Chorus
[03:38.15]