Word is Bond Lyrics

Uh, word is bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole
I break it off like a kit-kat ‘cause ya can't get that Worth while style, underground sound So now you’re frontin', tryin’ to fake it Complain ya never make it And pretty soon you're runnin' butt-naked So your ass starts to rob and steel Madd 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 just a quickie, Punk, I'm Everlastin'
Uh, word is bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole
Now let me hear, my man
Yo, it's Diamond D, the psycotic, narrotic Pete's an idiotic, smoke the boom that’s 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 Foam'n 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 dad, let me breathe ya Don't be the lint ball on my sleeve
Wanna be down and diggin' wit' the crates Have dough in the pocket and sleep way past 8 I know the feelin', ya wanna be the one wealin' and dealin' But your shit ain't appealin', so make haste I'll stick it to a like paste Don't sleep, I got the 9 on my waist
Uh, word is bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole
I lick shots for the Soul Assasins I lick shots fot 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 don’t get started, just disregard 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