Boom Bap Project - Rock the Spot Lyrics

Lyrics Rock the Spot - Boom Bap Project



I'm tryna get the crowd to wild out
Electrified atmosphere, pandemonium
Boom Bap North West pioneers
We strayed away from avid sounds we ain't tryna hear
We volunteered the front line
Head to the punchlines
True cavaliers who burn through your barrio
Got fam from the wetlands out to Ontario
Where my peeps and my crew bring the flames
Firestarter rockin' harder than any group you can name
Muy caliente to you and your sensei
Can throw them crane kicks, but it's all the same shit
Esto es por mi gente, we rockin' live, killin' it
To make the temperature rise, to all my people fillin' it
We strayed from the herd, packed onto each word
It's a fat captain's herbs, comin' shaken not stirred
Need familiar, combine leadership qualities
And smash mouth these novelties, the qualified fallacies
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (here we go again)
It's blood in, blood out with an extra sharp box
That we hide on the shinguard with long soccer socks
We spit with a vengeance to knock the world senseless
Bring heat to the game that'll clear both benches
My boy's box got an itchy trigger finger
Behold animosity to squeeze on a swindler
I walk in bushfire, so focus on your sprinklers
We came to start a basis to rack up that interest
We jackpot getters rocking five type hitters
Hold the mic with a grudge, classic hiphop figures
Stained like we plagued ya, we be the next brothers
The same hands that feeds ya be the same hand that played ya
Ruben Blades you with a rusty ass razor
These are rounds of ammunition for DJs crossfaders
Run right at the top, we rock immaculate, unstoppable
We juggernaut, we takin' out the counterfeit
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (here we go again)
Half crazed with the crowd's hands raised
When seen the Laver Cup, we destroy whole stage
We're mass wrestlers, poisonous predators
With a focus on the slogan that we take no prisoners
End of the innocent, told a million signatures
Solidify the infamy and challenge the perimeters
We raise the level, pushed pedal to floor
And deliver how tame people listenin' for
El Mariachi survivin' a Yaxley
Targets like Vargas in a wide world of boxing
El Desperado with two toned cojones and a fresh batch of
Watch me for all of my opponents
We can't be stopped, the momentum's too strong
Peter Escavada and Willie Colon
Boom Bap Pro's where it shows that we hotter
When the temperatures rose, still wouldn't drink the water
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (here we go again)
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop (oh yeah)
We're all here tonight to rock the spot
Boom Bap Project, hot North West hiphop
We interrupt this programme to bring you a bulletin
From the mutual newsroom
Everytime I go to sleep, I go with one eye open, yo
Watching us (watch out)
They got their eyes on us, unleash their spies on us
Develop lies, disguise, the web worldwide on us
Tap into the main frames, hack into the war games
Lifted on the main Ave., protectin' some when names change
Presidental senate, on down to the peasants
They're watchin' us with one eye, an undisturbed presence
The everlasting quest for them to gain world dominance and prominence
They put masons in the Oval Offices
Some moved up the rank from novices to poor boss
Ku Klux Klan with Grand Whizz's out in Utah
Leader's hidden agendas to gain world terror they
Frame the gullible, and brought about conspiracy
Got a cure for AIDS, they just haven't presented it
The serum's stored away for when the science has invented it
Politics to poli-tricks, we sneak out the assailents
The district of Columbia, your world's under surveillance
They both enemies and allies, watching us with all eyes
Bureau's of intelligence, no privacy in our lives
All money swear with all eyes, politicians are poor guys
Pick an order, acknowledge, they all watchin' how the sun rise
They monitor our emails, they monitor our cells
They got satellites equipped to monitor us where we dwell
They slide beneath the lens, they say your protection depends
On them being able to snoop on family and friends
And it's supposed to be gravy, it's all done for our safety
I'd just like to know the face of who's trying to enslave me
I feel the breath of the beast and hear the march of its feet
Closing in behind me like death on the street
It's like the walls have ears and they file what we say
Label and record 'em for possible use one day
And it's all for to protect us but who's gonna protect us
From them in the event that they decide to come attack us?
I feel 'em watchin' me
I feel 'em watchin', watchin'
I feel 'em watchin' me



Writer(s): Jacob Dutton, Oramas, Panni


Boom Bap Project - Reprogram
Album Reprogram
date of release
21-06-2005




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