Boom (Letra)

Soulja Boy

Hip Hop / Rap

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[Intro]
BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X]

[Soulja Boy – over intro]
Y’knahmsayin man? All the girls love me man
Pretty Boys in the building, I got millions
Told her like I tell that dude, just

[Chorus]
Watch me push the stunt button (BOOM) watch me watch me stunt
Watch me push the stunt button (BOOM) and watch me watch me stunt
Watch me push the stunt button (BOOM) watch me watch me stunt
Watch me push the stunt button (BOOM) watch me watch me stunt

[Soulja Boy]
Stuntin in the club, Soulja Boy a-poppin bottles (BOOM)
S.O.D. gang with them five star models (BOOM)
Lamborghini dashboard (BOOM) that shit is horizontal (BOOM)
Fuckin wit’cha boy I got (BOOM) hoes in different countries (BOOM)
S.O.D. gang man watch ya boy stunt
Your girlfriend I hit her more times than my blunt
You rappers I heat your ass up for the lunch
S.O.D. gang stuntin, boy now watch me stunt

BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X]

[Chorus]

[Soulja Boy]
I’m tryin to stop stuntin, but I can’t help it (BOOM)

Your girl spotted me in the club like a leopard (BOOM)
Boy stuntin hard (BOOM) cause every day I get my grind on (BOOM)
Fifty thousand diamonds in my motherfuckin iPhone (stuntin)
Damn Soulja Boy, why you stuntin on that ass?
I’m breakin people necks everytime I ride past
I’m buyin bottles cash while you puttin it on your tab
Bitch you pull up to the slab, that’s 300 on my dash

BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X]

[Chorus]

[Soulja Boy]
Crank up the volume! Soulja Boy’s rich (BOOM)
Every time I turn the corner I fuck a different bitch (BOOM)
Hundred on my wrist (BOOM) God damn I’m the shit (BOOM)
I think I’m ‘bout to make even mo’ money than 50 Cent (BOOM)
Drop top Bentley man I pulled it out my pocket
I slapped the car dealer in the face, nigga stop it
I’m pullin out the lot bitch cause I got guap bitch
S.O.D. gang ain’t gon’ never fuckin stop shit

BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X]

[Chorus]

[repeat BOOM to fade]

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Boom (Letra)

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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 illy 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

Boom (Letra)

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Every time I think about how you act
You got no life, you got no respect
Yeah every time I think about how you act
You got nothing, nothing left…

Leeches and hypocrites
They even steal the air we breathe
Pretending and faking it
To be something they cannot be…

You come around when you know you need something
Stick around and try to get anything
But I know who’s really down with me
Back tha fuck up you bumbklaatt enemy…

Boom
Watchugot?
Watchuwatchugot?
Watchugot?
Boom

Happiness is to give back
Love one another, have respect
Give more to receive less
Give life, soul and fire

Using people like they are tools
Treating them like they’re just fools
Always quiet but I know what you do
God knows and you will too…

Fuck you, you fuckin’ disgrace
And then you act like everything’s the same
I don’t dig it, I don’t play mind games
Don’t fuck with me and my friends

Give more to receive more
Give life, soul and fire

Boom (Letra)

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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

Boom (Letra)

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Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Somebody don’t know, so that body got burnt
You in the jungle baby, you gonna die
Might as well get fucked, might as well get high
On the real son, i’mma take everything i need, the drugs, the sex, the power,
The american dream
I’m a rude, rude boy raised by tv
I laugh at violence, pain and death don’t mean shit to me

(chorus)
It’s got to be like that
Call me a looser
Yo i can deal with that
You think you all that, till i lay you on your back, with your legs spread
Ha – boom! how you like that?
How you like that (3x)
Can you feel me?

How many motherfuckers, just like me
Grew up just like me, fucked up just like me
Wake up, light up, watching bet
Fucking babies mothers from jersey to cali
Don’t get mad, get high, go get even, go get your shit back,
Then tell that lying ho you leaving
I smoke weed, i drink wine
Take your daughter to my tour bus and fuck her from behind

(chorus)

You were never there, when i was down
Like when i needed someone, you were nowhere to be found
I remember the sound of your heartbeat
I remember how you found something good in me
Now i remember how you started fucking with me
You kept fronting on me, always trying to pull something with me
Shit-this ain’t no game to me
This shit is life to me, and you ain’t living right baby

(chorus)

Can you feel me?

Boom (Letra)

Soulfly

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I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big s.d.
And rock the masses, from madrid to calabassas
Tijuana, mexico, bootleg demos in tokyo
They know me though, ‘cause i be puttin’ in work
Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, ‘cause that’s my word
I’m sure you heard, about a new sound going around
She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town

We rep. the south, so what you talking about
I’m not running off my mouth, i know this without a doubt
‘cause if you know these streets, then these streets know you
When it’s time to handle business, then you know what to do
Me and my crew, we stay true, old skool or new
Many were called, but the chosen are few
We rise to the top, what you want? just in case you forgot
Rush the stage, grab my mic, show me what you got

B-section:
You didn’t know, thought we was new on the scene
Well, it’s alright! it’s alright!
I know you know, i see you smiling at me
Well, it’s alright! it’s alright!

Chorus:
Boom! here comes the boom!
Ready or not, here comes the boys from the south
Boom! here comes the boom!
How you like me now?

Bridge:
Is that all you got?
I’ll take your best shot.

Boom (Letra)

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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 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 rolling 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

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
Your sweating like a watermelon at a baptist bar-b-que
Sneaking up like celery yeah i’m stalking
I squeak like stephen hawkins 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 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

These lyrics were stripped of their dignity from the bloodhound gang website because that’s the bloodhound gang way, rock on.