Boom Boom Bomb chords and lyrics - FREAK NASTY

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[Verse 1]
[Dm]Yo, this goes out to the motherfuckin'
bullshit -ass niggas out there
Tryin' to run fuckin' games
Bitch, don't you know game?
Recognize game?
Yeah, this goes out to y 'all hoes, too
Back the fuck off
Nigga don't front, nigga don't play
I'm not givin' a fuck what you say
Freak
Nasty's just a name,
so don't try to run the fuckin' games
Servin' you busters up like a waiter
Play your haters, open your mouth
Here is somethin' you can
save a caped crusader
Savin' hoes like a captain
Fuck with me, you'll be nappin'
Riff and winkle, but a little louder
Shit, I'm packin' much stronger
G's up, hoes down
Lay it down, motherfucker, lay it down
Studded lounge, studded round,
just bring it on
Cause I got that boom,
boom -bomb for that ass
I got that boom, boom [E]-bomb [Dm]for that ass
I got that boom, boom -bomb for that ass
I [Am]got that b[Dm]oom, boom -bomb,
that boom -click
Nine -double -M, not
Mickey
Mouse
But millimeter, nigga
He'll strike that ass like a match
Hoes who bleed to fuckin' fucks,
all in prison, no not me
But just don't test me,
just don't test me
Stupid bitches tryna play hard,
what you gonna do when I pull your card?
Toe to toe, we can go,
show me nigga what you know
Psycho, alpha, disco, beta,
buy your ass some nuts
Player, let em hang, let em sway
You better be right when you come my way
If you don't wanna live long,
just bring it on
Cuz I got that boom, boom -bomb for that ass. I got that boom, boom [E]-bomb [Dm]for that ass. I got that boom,
boom -bomb for that ass. [Am]I got that bo[Dm]om, boom -pow, that boom -clank.
I don't give a fuck if a nigga wanna
step and bring it to me.
Just make sure you got yours cuz
mine is always with me.
Hard hood, that's where I'm from.
All good, that's how I come.
Fuckin' with this clank,
we leave your body numb.
Dumb motherfuckers, this shit is deep,
New
Orleans to
Tennessee
All the way to
California, all these niggas all up on ya
South shit is what a nigga spits
The bad boy in
ATL will never fuckin' quit
Cause I got that boom,
boom -bomb for that ass
I got that boom, boom -bomb for that ass
I got that boom, boom -bomb for that ass
[Am]I got that boo[Dm]m, boom -bomb,
that boom -click
Yeah,
Freak
Nasty told y 'all motherfuckers,
but y 'all didn't hear him
So we had to go to
Decatur to get some of them
nigga rig players
And they'll do whatever it
takes to get the job done
So
Steve -O, come on,
show them how it's done
Put in a clip,
add a real chest full of hollow tips
It's not
Mr.
Wesson and it's not
Mr.
Smith
It's the
Steve -O from the
N .I .P.
We spittin' factory forever,
Sean comes to lead
Niggas can't fuck with me,
I don't give a fuck about a nigga talkin' ho shit
Cause I reach it to my draws,
slappin' with the fur grip
Blow his fuckin' head off
with 380 hollow tips
Then when it's time to dip,
I'm poppin' in another clip
Run and gunnin' just for fun,
got a player on the run
Don't know where I'm comin' from,
runnin' with the fuckin' bomb
Niggas seem to go astray,
niggas seem to play or hate
If you're steppin' to my way,
you'll end up as a casualty
the hard hood,
tickets full of niggas catchin' cases
We be blowin' niggas away
while they takin' 20 paces
It don't matter,
the sound that I hear is rat -a -tat -a
From the east side of the crater
to the west side of
Atlanta
Splatter, splatter, niggas good,
cause I got the biggest hood
If you wanna try to step then, nigga what
With
J .P. and
Shawty
P. and
Steve -O takin' spots
These niggas wanna flex,
Freak
Nation, tell em what we got
They got that boom,
boom -bomb for that ass
They got that boom,
boom [E]-bomb [Dm]for their necks
They got that boom,
boom -bomb for their necks
[Am]They got that [Dm]boom,
boom [Dm]-pow, that boom -click