Dilated Peoples - Soundbombing Lyrics
My man.. he said.. could he create a soundbomb?Say thats a good question* evidence, Im bringin it ** rakka, iri-science, rapid-fire how I transmit ** we got catash with that west coast rhymin, bombin.. *Yes I can.. yes I can..[evidence]Most want what they dont have, especially in this gameBut on the other side of the rainbow -- yo shits exactly the sameI aim one eye closed, so now youve been exposedTo my scope, an infrared target at night you glowGot the chance, took it, hype tape thats what they tellin meSoundboming in stereophone audio fidelityFlows get took, a simple plan, best-sellin bookAnd people in the clutch open they mouth too muchI drop bars so hard, the code explodesAnd bells ring like don king fights aint worth the doughSounds from tones, and licks from quincy jonesBackdrop, my microphone so I can chop down clonesI pull, expand, boom bap, no high hatsTo hide behind the fact your wack vocals off trackDroppin verses like this, a pleasure for me to doSignin off, dilated platform, j-rock and babu[iriscience]Its the return of iri-stealth, the intelligence planeIm picked up by radar, but too late, here comes the rainI make you feel wingtip audiomaticsI travel the map to any part of the planetNow word on the street is yall suckers want staticSince most kids are spoiled these days, I let em have itLand on stage, I see the mic and I grab itGet the crowd movin side to side, like I panned itHad to multiply my crew (well thats math)Subtract or divide your crew (well thats wrath)What I put inside the bleeds (oh thats hash)Oh you want a new dick to ride? (go ask tash)For the djs, I keep a microphone in my palmAnd for the people paranoias a weapon so stay calmFor the toys, I take flight again for soundbombingOne-nine-nine-nine like sadat x and common[tash]Ahh, catashtra, the gunner from the crew that drunk the beer upKeep your distance from my mic, this alki stylell ***** your ear upBut cheer up!! thats the way the bottle spillsDjs they think Im shady cause they know I steal the wheelsCause tash kick the real, kick it with niggaz with no dealsYall fools aint got no skills, yall need to peep my homey philPeep the barbershop, peep defari while you at itDj j-rock, babu, and rhettmaticCause thats the type of shit catash be pumpin in the volvoWhere homies hittin me up like, nigga whats up with that solo?I tell em that the object of my whole projectIs mic domination, so it takes concentrationPeep what Im facin, facin r&b the gunsAre you in it with the heart or are you in it for the funds?Cause tash got the style thats dangerous as mountain climbin(yo what you doin to em tash? ) right now Im soundbombing
