Lower Da Boom
(专辑: Between A Rock And A Hard Place - 1994)
A
lot of cats put down grass man Like uh, uhh... because they say things about it Like it makes you, lose your memory and all that Well I
just wanna say that uhh, uhh I
forget where I
was man ("Ohh-h OK cut, Freddy, Freddy stop... ") Boom Skwad in the
house I
lower da boom when I
do the
cypher dance With naps and saggy pants as I
romance the
plants I
take puffs on stuff, rough enough to give a
buzz To my cause, even though he don't touch the
stuff See this blunt in my front, some say might stink But yo the
skunk helps me think I'm a
boom smoker joker with the
knack because I'm gifted Some say misfit, but fuck it let's get lifted I
get a
box of 50, get nifty with a
spliff G
And tick tackle new jacks who tried to diss me I've walked through the
rain for dimes at the
sess spot Not hot with cops, cause I'd hate to get popped I'm a
terror to a
trey bag, son you'll soon see But I
gots to get, higher, lower the
boom G
Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the
brothers puff the
ism and the
smoke clouds the
room Spark that blunt, represent; don't front We got what you want, it's the
indo funk *inhaling* Ahh, I
just catch the
fumes I
consume, bend the
room, with the
Nubian tune Spark another L
for the
cypher Sit back and light the, five inch adventure that's alrighta Lower the
boom, for the
sess bags thicker One's a
flight to Phillie, while the
other one's the
liquor Off to the
weed spot, the
bags better be fat Or else you catch the
speed knot, and holmes you don't need that Spark the
indo or the
L, sniff the
weed But I
never get splits mista cause Tame's been hip ta The
baby of the
blunts, so I'm down to catch the
contact Here's the
rap chat, it's a
fact that I
react Smooth from the
boom consumed a
zoom zoom a
zoomin MC El the
leaner cleaner thoughts dials tune-in Into, the
matter roll the
blunt bunt batter Pass the
shit quick, don't flip, with the
chit chatter I
never puffed cause once my lungs got jammed My man said it wouldn't kill, but I
choke, God damn The
sess starts to cloud the
room The
Artifacts, commences ta, lower the
boom Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the
brothers puff the
ism and the
smoke clouds the
room Spark that blunt, represent; don't front We got what you want, it's the
indo funk Ohh I
hope I
live to see the
day they make it legal So all the
people can see what I'm smokin ain't evil Stop callin me a
pusher cause I
take pulls and take tokes Cut snakes, cut breaks, and I
hate fake folks So pass the
cheeba senorita cause I
need a
Fat fuckin Phillie just before I
funk a
freaker Creatin from a
milk crate with hooks and riffs I
can lift em, and shift em makin jams like this With the
blunt in my left hand and the
Phillie in my pocket MC El, at my right, with the
mic so I
can rock it Sess makes my eyes red, but shades only cost three bills In Hooterville, so I'm chill See the
bigger the
blunt, is how I
feel about my indo Because my moms would never throw my shit out the
window I
puff herb til noon, chill and watch cartoons Yes once again, I
lowered the
boom Are you weeded? Nope see, I'm doper for the
session Catchin wreck, check the
tec, cause I'm sober for the
sketch If I'm caught smokin blunts, I
catch a
bad one from my clan see I'm higher than a
messiah so you know I'm handy dandy Legalize it holmes cause the
zone's gettin bigger From the
whites, to the
Ricans, cause They learned it from the
niggas So who's the
first to kick it real, for the, cypher Eight Phillies so you know you gots to pass the
other lighter Pass the
incense gents, it smells out in the
hall My growth was never stunted cause I'm six feet tall No need for the
sheepa cheeba cleaner than, Beaver Cleaver Though I'm down to pitch, with my skit like Tom Seaver Either, or my jaw speak of true features I
must be, the
freaker of the
sober class teacher So pass the
Visine, so you can keep your eyes clean Look to Looney Tunes, we lowered, the
boom Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the
brothers puff the
ism and the
smoke clouds the
room Spark that blunt, represent; don't front We got what you want, it's the
indo funk Lower da boom, you got to lower da boom Where the
brothers puff the
ism and the
smoke clouds the
room Spark that blunt, represent; don't front We got what you want, it's the
indo funk Lower da boom Spark that blunt Lower da boom, ya got to lower da boom Spark that blunt, represent, don't front I
just wanna say that ahh A
lot of you cats, that don't think Marijuana should be legalized Well you're all fucked ("Cut! ")