This style seems wild, wait before you treat me like a stepchild | |
Let me tell you why they got me on file | |
'Cause I give you what you lack, come right and exact | |
Our status is the saddest so I care where you at, black | |
And at home I got a call from Tony Rome | |
The FBI was tappin' my telephone | |
I never live alone, I never walk alone | |
My posses always ready, and they're waitin' in my zone | |
Although I live the life that of a resident | |
But I be known to scheme that of the president | |
Tappin' my phone whose crews abused | |
I stand accused of doin' harm | |
'Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I am the rock hard trooper to the bone the bone the bone | |
Full grown consider me stone | |
Once again and I say it for you to know | |
The troop is always ready, I yell Geronimo | |
Your CIA, you see I ain't kiddin' | |
Both King and X they got ridda' both | |
A story untold, true, but unknown | |
Professor Griff knows I ain't milquetoast | |
Of those with closed minds, don't know I'm rapid | |
The way that I rap it is making 'em tappin', yeah | |
Never serving â€~em well, 'cause I'm an Un-Tom | |
It's no secret at all | |
'Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cold holdin' the load, the burden breakin' the mold | |
I ain't lyin' denyin' because they're checkin' my code | |
Am I buggin' 'cause they're buggin' my phone for information | |
No tellin' who's sellin' out buildin' the nation | |
Joinin' the set, the point black target | |
Every brother's inside so least not, you forgot, no | |
Takin' the blame is not a waste, here taste | |
A bit of the song so you can never be wrong | |
Just a bit of advice, â€~cause we be payin' the price | |
'Cause every brother man's life is like swingin' the dice, right? | |
Here it is, once again this is the brother to brother | |
The Terminator the cutter | |
Going on and on, leave alone the grown | |
Get is straight in '88, an' I'll troop in to demonstrate | |
The posse always ready 98 at 98 | |
My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity | |
Tapping' my phone, they never leave me alone | |
I'm even lethal when I'm unarmed | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
â€~Cause the D is for dangerous, you can come and get some of this | |
I teach and speak so when it's spoke, it's no joke | |
The voice of choice the place shakes with bass | |
Called one for the treble, the rhythm is a rebel | |
Here's a funky rhyme that they're tappin' on | |
Just thinkin' I'm breakin' the beats that I'm rappin'on | |
CIA, FBI, all they tell us is lies | |
And when I say it they get alarmed | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb | |
â€~Cause I'm louder than a bomb |
This style seems wild, wait before you treat me like a stepchild | |
Let me tell you why they got me on file | |
' Cause I give you what you lack, come right and exact | |
Our status is the saddest so I care where you at, black | |
And at home I got a call from Tony Rome | |
The FBI was tappin' my telephone | |
I never live alone, I never walk alone | |
My posses always ready, and they' re waitin' in my zone | |
Although I live the life that of a resident | |
But I be known to scheme that of the president | |
Tappin' my phone whose crews abused | |
I stand accused of doin' harm | |
' Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I am the rock hard trooper to the bone the bone the bone | |
Full grown consider me stone | |
Once again and I say it for you to know | |
The troop is always ready, I yell Geronimo | |
Your CIA, you see I ain' t kiddin' | |
Both King and X they got ridda' both | |
A story untold, true, but unknown | |
Professor Griff knows I ain' t milquetoast | |
Of those with closed minds, don' t know I' m rapid | |
The way that I rap it is making ' em tappin', yeah | |
Never serving em well, ' cause I' m an UnTom | |
It' s no secret at all | |
' Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cold holdin' the load, the burden breakin' the mold | |
I ain' t lyin' denyin' because they' re checkin' my code | |
Am I buggin' ' cause they' re buggin' my phone for information | |
No tellin' who' s sellin' out buildin' the nation | |
Joinin' the set, the point black target | |
Every brother' s inside so least not, you forgot, no | |
Takin' the blame is not a waste, here taste | |
A bit of the song so you can never be wrong | |
Just a bit of advice, cause we be payin' the price | |
' Cause every brother man' s life is like swingin' the dice, right? | |
Here it is, once again this is the brother to brother | |
The Terminator the cutter | |
Going on and on, leave alone the grown | |
Get is straight in ' 88, an' I' ll troop in to demonstrate | |
The posse always ready 98 at 98 | |
My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity | |
Tapping' my phone, they never leave me alone | |
I' m even lethal when I' m unarmed | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cause the D is for dangerous, you can come and get some of this | |
I teach and speak so when it' s spoke, it' s no joke | |
The voice of choice the place shakes with bass | |
Called one for the treble, the rhythm is a rebel | |
Here' s a funky rhyme that they' re tappin' on | |
Just thinkin' I' m breakin' the beats that I' m rappin' on | |
CIA, FBI, all they tell us is lies | |
And when I say it they get alarmed | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb |
This style seems wild, wait before you treat me like a stepchild | |
Let me tell you why they got me on file | |
' Cause I give you what you lack, come right and exact | |
Our status is the saddest so I care where you at, black | |
And at home I got a call from Tony Rome | |
The FBI was tappin' my telephone | |
I never live alone, I never walk alone | |
My posses always ready, and they' re waitin' in my zone | |
Although I live the life that of a resident | |
But I be known to scheme that of the president | |
Tappin' my phone whose crews abused | |
I stand accused of doin' harm | |
' Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I am the rock hard trooper to the bone the bone the bone | |
Full grown consider me stone | |
Once again and I say it for you to know | |
The troop is always ready, I yell Geronimo | |
Your CIA, you see I ain' t kiddin' | |
Both King and X they got ridda' both | |
A story untold, true, but unknown | |
Professor Griff knows I ain' t milquetoast | |
Of those with closed minds, don' t know I' m rapid | |
The way that I rap it is making ' em tappin', yeah | |
Never serving em well, ' cause I' m an UnTom | |
It' s no secret at all | |
' Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cold holdin' the load, the burden breakin' the mold | |
I ain' t lyin' denyin' because they' re checkin' my code | |
Am I buggin' ' cause they' re buggin' my phone for information | |
No tellin' who' s sellin' out buildin' the nation | |
Joinin' the set, the point black target | |
Every brother' s inside so least not, you forgot, no | |
Takin' the blame is not a waste, here taste | |
A bit of the song so you can never be wrong | |
Just a bit of advice, cause we be payin' the price | |
' Cause every brother man' s life is like swingin' the dice, right? | |
Here it is, once again this is the brother to brother | |
The Terminator the cutter | |
Going on and on, leave alone the grown | |
Get is straight in ' 88, an' I' ll troop in to demonstrate | |
The posse always ready 98 at 98 | |
My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity | |
Tapping' my phone, they never leave me alone | |
I' m even lethal when I' m unarmed | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cause the D is for dangerous, you can come and get some of this | |
I teach and speak so when it' s spoke, it' s no joke | |
The voice of choice the place shakes with bass | |
Called one for the treble, the rhythm is a rebel | |
Here' s a funky rhyme that they' re tappin' on | |
Just thinkin' I' m breakin' the beats that I' m rappin' on | |
CIA, FBI, all they tell us is lies | |
And when I say it they get alarmed | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Come on | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb | |
Cause I' m louder than a bomb |