[Intro]
Yeah boy
Them better ring the alarm, boy
Them know what's coming, boy
Bluh! Bluh-Bluh! Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, f**ing bumbaclot
I'm hard as Kenard
The little boy who shot Omar in The Wire
Tie a who*e up with barbed wire
You're nothing but a brah, boy
I'm the real deal, and Charbroiler on the bonfire
And bon voyage, b**h
I'm like Chef Boyardee in this b**h
Send a bomb to my mom's lawyer
I'm a problem for you, boy, you think you're Tom Sawyer
Til I pull you out the f**in' storybook and stomp on you
f**in' fictitional characters and fairy tales
Prepare yourselves for Captain America on Ferris wheels
But it ain't fiction, it's fact boy, beware, it's real
Them lyrics you wield equal zero to a hero's shield
Mr. Fly-by-the-seat-of-his-pants para-sail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce, and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearing zilch --
Zip, zero, nothing; no, nada
Like your fatha f**ing your motha
[Hook]
Drop the bomb on 'em
Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me
Drop the bomb on 'em
I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me
[Verse 2]
Boy, I'm the Real McCoy
You little boys can't even fill voids
Party's over, kids; k** the noise
Here come the k**joys
Me and Dre the steel alloys
The rap Crown Royals
That scalp cowboys
Now, how that sound for you?
Yeah, boy, you know we're 'bout to put it down for you
So kick your shoes off in the foyer
Have a sound voyage
And sayonara, see you f**ers tomorrow
Get some R&R and marinate in some marinara
And have a coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar of
Whip-a** on you, that's the last straw you're hopin' to draw
Yeah, you're fresher than most, boy, I'm just doper than all
Boy, I'm that boy, boy
Them boys, them no up to par
I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot
There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy, I'm a star
Boy, I told you, boy, I'm a soldier boy, I'm Deshaun
Holton in this b**h, I'm the Proof, boy, you're a fraud
I'll destroy you, boy, f** around and blow you to sod
Oh my God, boy, you didn't go there, no you did not
I got a whole storyboard for you, boy, you're the plot
You're gettin' got whether you try to avoid it or not
Apology not accepted, boy, Detroit is a rock
We get to beefin' ain't no tellin' at what point it'll stop
All I got to do is point to the spot, when the bomb drops
Boy, does it drop, and when it does, boy, there's a problem
[Hook]
Drop the bomb on 'em
Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me
Drop the bomb on 'em
I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me
[Verse 3]
Boy, don't jinx yourself, boy
I'm Micheal Spinks with the belt
Stringer Bell, boy
My name rings bells for itself
I'm sick as hell, boy
You better run and tell someone else
Bringin' hell, boy
Sing them telegrams and get dealt
And to that boy on them sedative meds
Who said he was better
I bet he never seen Freddy
In a black and red little sweater
Back, better than ever
The cheddar shredder
The grater
The beef grinder
I'll settle vendettas a little later
Givin' haters incubators
Think you made a mistake
By sayin' Shady was ghost
I ain't even close to the gate
You got one foot in the grave
Just stay put and behave
I'm 'bout to turn this f**in' place
To Beirut in a day
So, hey, wouldn't you say I'm the sh**?
Couldn't agree with you more
If you were to say that my f**in' sh** doesn't stink
Shady f**ing Aftermath, boy
The ship doesn't sink
It just floats in the f**in' water 'til we fill up the tank
[Hook]
Drop the bomb on 'em
Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me
Drop the bomb on 'em
I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me