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B. Boy (feat. Bumpy Knuckles, Skatterman, Kutt Calhoun & Big Scoob)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
B. Boy (feat. Bumpy Knuckles, Skatterman, Kutt Calhoun & Big Scoob) was released on October 26, 2009 by SoundHouse – Acquired Strange Music Assets as a part of the album K.O.D.
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AlbumK.O.D.
Release DateOctober 26, 2009
LabelSoundHouse – Acquired Strange Music Assets
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 2]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 3]
I watched Snoop do it, he let that blue flag hang
So watch Scoob do it, I'ma let the brown rag swing
Middle deuce to it, boy, that's just a five six thing
Now so whoo, whoo, that's how we rep this gang
[Verse 4]
I ain't new to it, vill I got that bang in my veins
And I'm true to it, all I know is banging and 'caine
So get used to it, validation now I'm with Strange
OG villain off the block, representer of them flames
[Verse 5]
I pledge allegiance to the flag, my united hoods of Damu and trees
I'm certified, around the top banging was so influencing
I made it with my heart, a vendetta, in hope of unity
And left out with a family, a forty cal and a newer me
[Verse 6]
Deuce click represent, red rag regiment
Redrum replicants, whips runt recreate
Rest won't recommend, refs don't let you win
Red Rider Warriors, we rectify the testament we
[Verse 7]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 8]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 9]
Five-ten, two-thirty-five, hell of a left hook
**** think the feds came and got me when they got West Crook
A vet, look, pull up stunting and get your vet took
Or we could stand mono y mono and get your best whooped
[Verse 10]
Knuckle up, knucklehead ****, been with this knuckle game
Still fucking with Scoob, Kutt and Kali, baby, ain't nothing change
I ride for 'em without the paper work
And organize drive-by's that have you and your neighbor hurt
[Verse 11]
Sent a couple down and hey you and your neighbor merch
Show you I ain't playing, fuck around and knock your neighbor first
It's Skatterman, pussy more than just the verses, son
Who you think Tech gon' call to make sure that the dirt gets done
[Verse 12]
Red cap, red shirt, red shoe strings
My forty-five is a bitch and I think she having mood swings
You think them boys got guns, watch what your dude bring
Fully auto AR-fifteen wipe out the Blue Team
[Verse 13]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 14]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 15]
Beats banging, better bring it big or bounce, bitch
'Bout to blast it in blood, I'm back in this black brick
Boss baller been braking bread and baguettes, brie
And beautiful Biancas, videos and Vegas with Big B
[Verse 16]
Bow before brilliance, blessed to be building it
Best in this barrio bane and bazaar, need more bills in this
Banking his babies be blinging and his boo be that big booty, big bust
Be in his Benzo bronze and get big bucks
[Verse 17]
I'm a black baboon, bring me bags of bananas
Bona fide Billy bad ass with a brown bandana
Been gone on Bacardi boo loo but I'm 'bout to be bigger bent
Better break if you busting before I'm blown and belligerent
[Verse 18]
Six deuce brims bigging it, I'm bloated and Blimpy
Broads be blowing me in the back of the black Bentley
Never been about no babbling, not bringing no boots see
But I've been in the bay with big bond like sha-boo-ba-la-boopy
[Verse 19]
Yo it's the OG Bumpy Knucks, Knucks I rolls with them B. Boys
B walking 'round strapped up, up
You can talk that killer shit if you want my ****, spit it
Guaranteed you gon' get clapped up, up
[Verse 20]
See I'm the beast, you the bitch, I'm better battling, baby
Me and the blood Tech Nina saddled up, up
And for the record, ****, check mines and you will find
That I shoot legendary status **** up, up
[Verse 21]
Come on, to be like Bump ya gotta be a big ball breaker
Crack a **** whole rack, I'm like a jaw breaker
Knock you out and hit them pockets like a cold hand
I'll bust your motherfucking shit and I'm an old man
[Verse 22]
They said my music was strange until I made me some change
And now they riding my nuts, nuts
Tech N9ne's out the window, you see my KC Killers
Riding by y'all **** better duck, duck
Come on
[Verse 23]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
[Verse 24]
Swing first, I'ma destroy
You a curse, I'm a B. Boy
Cherried up, got 'em P'noid
Let the whole world know I'm a B. Boy
Written by: Tech N9ne
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