Parole Word Is Bond (featuring Diamond D) lyrics

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Word Is Bond

Uh, word is bond I'm a number one
Grab your chest, getcha lead outcha asshole X4

I break it off like a Kit Kat 'cause ya can't get that
Worth while style, underground sound
So now your frontin', tryin' to fake it
Complain ya never make it and pretty soon you're runnin' buttnaked
So your ass starts to rob and steel, mad 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're just a quickie
Punk, I'm Everlastin'

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Now let me hear my man

Yo It's Diamond D, the psychotic, narrotic, Pete's an idiotic
Smoke the boom thats 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, foamin' 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, down and let me breathe
Don't be the lint ball on my sleeve
Wanna be down with Diggin' in the Crates
Have dough in the pocket and sleep way past 8:00
I know the feelin', ya wanna be the one wheelin' and dealin'
But your shit ain't appealin'
So make haste, I'll stick it to ya like paste
Dont sleep I got the nine on my waist

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I lick shots for the Soul Assasins
I lick shots for 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 dont get started, just disreguard 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

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