Word Is Bond
Uh, word is bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole 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 a*s starts to rob and steel Madd jealous 'cause my shit's got ma*s 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 f**k 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 a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole 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 a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole Getcha lead outcha a*shole I lick shots for the Soul a*sasins 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
- Back From The Dead
- I'm A Swing It
- All That
- On Point
- Runnin' Up On Ya
- Over There Shit
- Word Is Bond
- Keep It Comin'
- Interlude
- Same As It Ever Was
- It Ain't A Crime
- Where I'm From
- Still Got A Lotta Love
- Who's The Man
- On Point (Lethal Dose Remix)
Legend
1994-11-15
- Legend (Lethal Dose Remix)
- Legend (Extended Mix)
- Word Is Bond (Remix)
- It Ain't A Crime (UK Remix)
- Word Is Bond (Remix Instumental)
