Текст (слова) песни: Bloodhound Gang f Vanilla Ice - Boom

 
[Intro] 
Yo, Bloodhound Gang and Rob Van Winkle together on this track 
 
[Verse 1: Vanilla Ice] 
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 don`t give it up 
I`m all up in you `til you just can`t 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 it`s for real `cause I`m gonna get mine 
Roll up on you like Eastwood 
Blowin` up fifteens as I`m ridin` through your neighborhood 
I spreads butter like Parkay 
Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay 
Do what you feel and check the skill 
I`m in your grill peep this I got the raw deal 
In your Jeep Cherokee or Land Cruiser 
When you`re rollin` through the hood you want 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 knock out 
Straight to your head like my round never lights out 
 
[Chorus-Repeat 4x] 
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee 
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a 
 
[Verse 2: Jimmy Pop] 
Jimmy Jimmy y`all Jimmy damn Jimmy yea 
Gimme the mic Rob so I can take it away 
Got more lines than the welfare office 
Are you upset you`ll never get to be as clever as this? 
Spreadin` quicker than your mom have a feel but don`t cop it 
Yeah I stole your beat but that`s `cause you dropped it 
Crude as oil unrefined but slick 
I`m gonna get you from behind like a gay convict 
`Cause my name ain`t Quasimodo but I still got a hunch 
That like the Jim Jones cult I`ll take you out with one punch 
You`re Spiro Agnew and I`m the Dick you answer to 
You`re sweatin` like a watermelon at a Baptist barbecue 
Sneakin` up like celery yeah I`m stalkin` 
I squeak like Stephen Hawkings yeah but I`m 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 
Screamin` like a Mimi when you see me comin` near ya 
Like a Kenny Loggins` record no one`s ever gonna hear ya 
Like a game of Hide and Seek it`s all over if I see ya 
`Cause you`re yellower than tinkle and you`ll be runnin` like diarrhea 
 
[Chorus 8x]
 

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