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D Double E - Boom Boom lyrics

[Hook]
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Style what mi have [?]
Got the key fi di game, so mi lock it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Keep it gangster, dutty pon dem
And mi send fi di big dutty shotty pon dem

[Verse 1: D Double E]
I'm, I'm feeling pucker
[?] hard like nunchucka
Going for the gold like BA Baraka
Lyrical nutter straight from the gutter
First cla**, I'm on the A Team
Some of them are on the B team and the C team
Come and join the D Double E team
That's the team to be on
I'm a scholar, we can have a gamble
Ching chang walla [?]
I know you wanna follow
If you change your mind, just, just
Just holla me, holla me
Follow me, follow me
It's going down like the economy
We're deluxe, they're economy
Dem boys could never try conning me, honestly

[Hook]
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Style what mi have [?]
Got the key fi di game, so mi lock it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Keep it gangster, dutty pon dem
And mi send fi di big dutty shotty pon dem

[Verse 2: P Money]
Yo, badman
Brand new whip? Badman
Girls in it too? Badman
Dickhead, they think you're some cab man
Back in the day, I was shotting like a madman
My chauffeur was a cab man
50 here, 50 there, 100 here
When the feds were there
I swallowed more dots than Pac Man
I was mad, fam, f** hand-outs
So I was giving out backhands
I ain't on playing no games with the strap
But you're definitely stuck in the mud if I tag man
I see through these MCs like a CAT scan
Hit low, I couldn't gas man
'Llow the gun talk, P, [?]
Artillery than an Afghan, rah

[Hook]
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/d-double-e/-/boom-boom.html]
Style what mi have [?]
Got the key fi di game, so mi lock it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Keep it gangster, dutty pon dem
And mi send fi di big dutty shotty pon dem

[Verse 3: Frisco]
Before E is D, I'mma grace it first
From me, you will never get a basic burst
Just give me the riddim and let me do what I do
I come through and I more than make it work
Clean in my heart, I was raised in the dirt
Gunshot for a hater, pagan alert (sky!)
We ain't gonna rock, I'll pull something out of my sock
Invasion alert
OK, chat to me now, let's get busy
Got gas on my chest cuh the flow's too fizzy
I'll make the darg dem bite you up
The likkle young bucks ain't gonna ask "who is he?"
Fam, what is it?
Footsie gave me the permit to murder a guy with lyrics
So f** it, I'mma murder a guy with lyrics
Bring life to the tune, then k** it

[Hook]
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Style what mi have [?]
Got the key fi di game, so mi lock it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Keep it gangster, dutty pon dem
And mi send fi di big dutty shotty pon dem

[Verse 4: Footsie]
I spit with fire in the belly
It's like 'nuff guys are pregnant
Cause they spit with a liar in the belly
Whenever I turn my TV on
I see bare lies on telly
These guys are straight Jim Carrey
Liar, liar
Bullsh**, I'm no buyer, buyer
Nah, you can't fool me, fam
In this ting, you can't school me, dan
I keep it gangster just like Gotti
My flow is 12 gauge just like shotty
So you should call it, fam
Cuh the tool will leave you crawling, dan
My work is neat, not sloppy
Feel the kick back when the shotty go

[Hook]
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Style what mi have [?]
Got the key fi di game, so mi lock it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Boom, boom, drop it pon dem
Keep it gangster, dutty pon dem
And mi send fi di big dutty shotty pon dem

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