House Of Pain Word Is Bond (featuring Diamond D) Lyrics

Word Is Bond (featuring Diamond D) Lyrics

Word Is Bond



Uh, word is bond I'm a number one

Grab your chest, getcha lead outcha asshole X4



I break it off like a Kit Kat 'cause ya can't get that

Worth while style, underground sound

So now your frontin', tryin' to fake it

Complain ya never make it and pretty soon you're runnin' buttnaked

So your ass starts to rob and steel, mad jealous 'cause my shit's got mass
appeal

And now I'm rhymin' with Diamond D with some brand new shit for the year of
'93

I got a loop on my crate and I'm duckin'

The way I'm rhymin' on the break till the brothers fuck it

You know I got the funky sound, you still up un the air

'Cause last year I said "Jump Around", I'm rollin thick

So I know you can see me, I got mad little white kids wishin' they could be
me

So don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin', you're just a quickie

Punk, I'm Everlastin'



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Now let me hear my man



Yo It's Diamond D, the psychotic, narrotic, Pete's an idiotic

Smoke the boom thats exotic, with my man Everlastin'

Brotha's be askin' me for the fee kid, my name ain't Sebastion

Give'em my mom's demo tapes, foamin' at the mouth

Dreamin' of makin' papes, I know your thirsty

Lord have mercy, I got ten acts and ya want to be the first, G

Come on, down and let me breathe

Don't be the lint ball on my sleeve

Wanna be down with Diggin' in the Crates

Have dough in the pocket and sleep way past 8:00

I know the feelin', ya wanna be the one wheelin' and dealin'

But your shit ain't appealin'

So make haste, I'll stick it to ya like paste

Dont sleep I got the nine on my waist



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I lick shots for the Soul Assasins

I lick shots for the Diamond D

I lick shots for the Everlastin'

And I lick shots for the D-I-T-C

Yo I'm more respected, my neck's protected

So dont get started, just disreguard it

'Cause I'm retarted with an agrial stubin'

When I see a bootleg I take my record and dupe it

Scoop it, just like a news reporter

I'm causin' disorder 'cause I'm sorta'

Sick of loosin' money when I work so hard

So if I catch ya bootleggin' I'm a pull your card



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