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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеТекст (слова) песни: Bloodhound Gang - BoomYo Bloodhound Gang and Rob Van Winkle together on this track Stop as we drop this bomb Blow up this place like another Vietnam Heavy like a Tyson blow to the dome Back up son give me room give me room To set it off like this dont give it up Im all up in you till you just cant get enough Real hard to the bone you want more I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door Phat flavor for your brain you know the time So check the wrath its for real Im gonna get mine Roll up on you like Eastwood Blowing up fifteens as Im riding through your neighborhood I spreads butter like Parkay Real smooth with flow and even when I parlay Do what you feel and check the skill Im in your grill peep this I got the raw deal In your Jeep Grand Cherokee or Land Cruiser When youre rolling through the hood you want to use a Track like this all up in your eardrum So check the E.Q. and let them speakers hum And gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack Round one round two knockout Straight to your head my round never lights out Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a Jimmy Jimmy yall Jimmy damn Jimmy yea Gimme the mic Rob so I can take it away Got more lines than the welfare office Are you upset youll never get to be as clever as this? Spreadin quicker than your mom have a feel but dont cop it Yea I stole your beat but thats cause you dropped it Crude as oil unrefined but slick Im gonna get you from behind like a gay convict Cause my name aint Quasimodo but I still got a hunch That like the Jim Jones cult Ill take you out with one punch Youre Spiro Agnew and Im the Dick you answer to Youre sweating like a watermelon at a Baptist bar-b-cue Sneaking up like celery yeah Im stalking I squeak like Stephen Hawkings yeah but Im walkin Nose to ground so this Bloodhound will sniff and follow it I hope you choke on your pride when I make you swallow it Screaming like a Mimi when you see me coming near you Like a Kenny Loggins record no ones ever gonna to hear you Like a game of hide and seek its all over if I see ya Cause your yellower than tinkle and youll be running like diarrhea Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a |
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