Return of the Boom Bap

Boom bap original rap

Boom bap original rap

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

The bad boy squad, the bad boy crew

Everything I do, I do just for you

Another silly sucker wants to try and belt me

But like a microwave these days I make them melt

Return of the boom bap means just that

It means the turn of the real hard beats and real rap

The ladies in the place like it just like that

I'm the round the way guy with the baseball cap

You know my style, you know my name

I'm chilling at the top but I'm still the same

I never crossed over, never went pop

You know KRS will give you real hip-hop, so

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

People always calling me a top celebrity

'Cause when I'm on the mic I like to speak freely

You hear me chatting lyric but I'm not an MC

I'm one poetic member of the crew BDP

I looked around the nation but I simply couldn't find

Another entertainer with a rhyme like mine

I pick up the mic and I tear up the phone

At this point in the party I should be left alone

But uh-oh, uh-oh, I've come to show

A brand new flow, is the flow wack? No

Listen to the pro, come to the show

In a b-boy stance, voguing in a dance

Voguing in a, voguing in a, voguing in a party

Here's a little styley, come to wake up everybody

Boom bap, original rap

Boom bap

Boom bap, original rap

Refreshing when you hear it, hard rap is all that, so

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

Voguing in a dance, voguing in a dance

Voguing in a, voguing in a, voguing in a party

Voguing in a dance, voguing in a dance

Voguing in a, voguing in a, voguing in a party

On and on to the PM dawn

I buck two shots and your squad is gone

You add a little street in your R-A-P

But never do you want to challenge BDP

'Cause smashing up a crew, one, two is the least

When a sucker wants to battle that just gets me geased

I never back down to a MC feud

Never on stage KRS got booed

Stayed hardcore, never changed my attitude

I got the hip-hop juice for the hip-hop food

I eat when I drink and I drink when I eat

When I speak what I speak what I speak is not weak

The boogie-down, boogie-down, boogie-down, boogie-down, boogie

I'm product with the buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck

Throw your hands high in the sky

Wave 'em around, 'cause I get down

Down to the nitty, to the nitty, to the gritty

Peace to the hardcore kids in the city, so

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound, a little unrational

See how it sound

See how it sound

Fresh for 1993

You suckers