Boom Lyrics by Bloodhound Gang, The

Boom Lyrics

    Yo 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 don't give it up
    I'm all up in you till 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 I'm gonna get mine
    Roll up on you like Eastwood
    Blowing up fifteens as I'm 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
    I'm in your grill peep this I got the raw deal
    I'm in your Jeep Grand Cherokee or Land Cruiser
    When you're 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 ill 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 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
    Yea 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 sweating like a watermelon at a Baptist bar-b-cue
    Sneaking up like celery yeah I'm stalking
    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
    Screaming like a Mimi when you see me coming near you
    Like a Kenny Loggins' record no one's ever gonna to hear you
    Like a game of hide and seek it's all over if I see ya
    Cause your yellower than tinkle and you'll 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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