Tomb of the Boom Lyrics

The song Tomb of the Boom is performed by OutKast in the album named Speakerboxxx/ The Love Below in the year 2003 .



[Big Boi]
Yo!
Just so you all know what time it is
It's your homeboy
Straight from the A-T--
I ain't even goin say the motherf**king rest
But you know
We Dungeon Family all day long baby
We fin'a break you off with some brand new shit

[C-Bone]
This rap game lovely
Konkrete play a part cause the Feds want to bug me,
Athletes want to be rappers, shawty, trust me,
Bending corners in the Benz,
Ridin like a bucket, nigga f**k it,
I know some hoes slutty,
Optioned a bitch off like a nigga playin rugby,
I done seen a ghetto meal, little buddy, trust me,
Jump European, came clean through customs,
No questions,
Perpetrators,
In the booth, rappin lame like they drug related
It made me sick to my stomach, lost a two and had a baby
You don't grind, you be lying
She'll be castrated, Lorena Bobitt maybe?

Hook - [Big Boi]
Tomb after tomb
Boom, boom after boom
Serving up emotion once you deep inside the tomb
Embryo to newborn, you can feel me in the womb
Cool, ooh, that's cool

[Lil' Brotha]
You see, I cock back glocks, got more pull than slang shots,
Hit G spots by givin hoes back shots,
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops,
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop,
Konkrete, Aquemini, we takin this here to the top,
Bust like balloons, who gives a damn if it goes pop,
You say it's hot, well let me turn it up another notch,
To all my real niggaz, won't you pump this out your Speakerboxxx,
f**k the cops, we makin noise and we won't stop,
Bump, bump, there goes the boom and it's goin drop,
Old school, big shoes, nigga, no socks,
We keep tools, see fools, bullets will flock,

[Big Gipp]
They call me Mr. Ravioli, Mr. Scrotum, Mr. Poke Em with the Noodle,
Mr. Cockerspanielle in Your Poodle, after school tutor
Roto Rooter, addicted to follies,
Like brown collies, stay soft fro crows,
Swimming in the fallopian of an Ethiopian,
Talking a different language, RBI fly wide,
Talk to me now, 84 hard, 84 soft wit me now,
Beautiful ladies, they want to walk wit me now, talk wit me now,
pus*y pop for me now, sale cock for me now,
Fight a bitch, hit her in the eye for me now,
See you when I see you, now out wit me now,
Yo

Hook - [Big Boi]
Tomb after tomb
Boom, boom after boom
Serving up emotion once you deep inside the tomb
Embryo to newborn, you can feel me in the womb
Cool, ooh, that's cool

[Supa Nate]
I will never fall off, I haul off heavy weight,
f**k wit me dog, I chop you up like Norman Bates,
I'm true to this shit, I ain't new to this shit,
Over a million sold on strictly weed, bricks,
Flammable like gasoline when I'm lit up,
I prefer my liquor dark and a mean white slut,
It's over for you, cavern a*s rapper, get out the game,
You can fool the record labels but not the street fame,
I just tell it how I see it nigga, fact is fact,
The first verse I ever wrote, I got a Platinum plaque,
I've been to hell and back, so nigga give me my props,
Konkrete, Big Boi beatin through your Speakerboxxx,
Yeah!

Hook - [Big Boi]
Tomb after tomb
Boom, boom after boom
Serving up emotion once you deep inside the tomb
Embryo to newborn, you can feel me in the womb
Cool, ooh, that's cool

[Ludacris]
HA!
Ludacris, yeah I keep a glock,
Case you like to leak alot,
Meanwhile, crankin the volume knob up on my Speakerboxxx,
"So here-e-aye!" Get the f**k on the ground,
It's just a phrase you might hear strolling through the A-TOWN!
They don't believe I will stab them in the abdomen,
From College Park, Georgia to College Park, Maryland,
So put your fist up boy, you wanna romp?
You can Bankhead Bounce or get Eastside STOMPED!
Thinking way back before I got mine,
Putting bullet holes through the neighborhood stop signs,
Bill Wild its my adrenaline, yes, ladies and gentleman,
De-Ne-Nehhh!
A hundred thou',BITCH!
Diamonds shimmerin,
Catch me with a sack of dro, reaching for the strap below,
I'm with some nasty hoes, eating pistachios,
Y'all driving Subarus, stuck in your cubicles,
I'm stuck in the air with weed crumbs under my cuticles,

Hook - [Big Boi]
Tomb after tomb
Boom, boom after boom
Serving up emotion once you deep inside the tomb
Embryo to newborn, you can feel me in the womb
Cool, ooh, that's cool

[Big Boi]
Fourth and goal
Should I take the three point field goal for the score or should I roll?
Around and take the ball up the middle up the gut, the what, the hole,
Cranium overload, overthrowed,
Now we got seven more points on the board, fa sho,
B-I-G B-O-I, me oh my, I think he's blessing me,
Excelling in harmonious melody, boy we got the recipe,
Like Ragu, it's in there!, giving you some of the best of me,
Player, pimp, ganster, poet,
We goin spit it, we goin show it to your a*s,
"You're a champion" were my dad's last words before he pa*sed,
But I know one day we will once more cross paths,
They say "Big Boi, can you pull it off without your nigga Dre?"
I say "people, stop the madness cause me and Dre we okay",
OutKast, Cell Therapy to cell division,
We just split it down the middle so you can see both the visions,
Been spittin it damn near ten years, why the f**k would be be quittin?
f**k, nigga



OutKast - Speakerboxxx/ The Love Below

Sep 2003

  1. The Love Below (Intro)
  2. Love Hater
  3. God (Interlude)
  4. Happy Valentine's Day
  5. Spread
  6. Where Are My Panties?
  7. Prototype
  8. She Lives in My Lap
  9. Hey Ya!
  10. Roses
  11. Good Day, Good Sir
  12. Behold a Lady
  13. Pink & Blue
  14. Love in War
  15. She's Alive
  16. Dracula's Wedding
  17. Vibrate
  18. Take Off Your Cool (with Norah Jones)
  19. A Life in the Day of Benjamin Andre (Incomplete)
  20. Ghetto Musick
  21. Unhappy
  22. Bowtie
  23. The Way You Move
  24. The Rooster
  25. Bust (with Killer Mike)
  26. War
  27. Church
  28. Bamboo (Interlude)
  29. Tomb of the Boom (with Ludacris)
  30. E-Mac (Interlude)
  31. Knowing
  32. Flip Flop Rock (with Killer Mike)
  33. Interlude
  34. Reset
  35. D-Boi (Interlude)
  36. Last Call (with Slimm Calhoun)

Tomb of the Boom