Chris Webby - Boom Clap Sound (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] When it feels like the sky is falling And the world is crumbling down, woah! Listen deep inside your body For that boom clap clap, boom clap clap Boom clap clap sound [Verse 1: D-Loc] Zippity zippity bappity bap Zip zip zoom, bap bap boom Rippity rack, clickity clack Put one in the hole I'm ready to rap This how we do when the Kings in the building That's how we do when the caps start peeling That's how we do when the barrel goes bam That's how we do when I'm smoking on my gram yeah Tell me what you motherf**ers really wanna do Wanna run around the track while I run around it too Wanna run run, get that, split that Run run run let me hit that, rip that Hit that, rip that, get that, go Let me put it in the pipe, let me back it in the bowl Let me run run run run run run Like motorbike racer running this show [Verse 2: Johnny Richter] I never really get upset all the way to the point Where I feel like there's no holding back now Try to get a good outlet, try to reroute All the things that are weighing me down now All it seems I need is a big bag of weed And a couple shots of lets say Crown A few dope beats and I'm taking a Jeep To a mountain top out of town That's where I go when I gotta get out so I don't blow my top off and explode Cause when I lose control there's not enough time For me to come back one piece, body whole I know you know or at least I know you relate Cause I've heard so many stories told Gotta take a leap of faith Put your song on your headphones And know that your not alone [Hook] When it feels like the sky is falling And the world is crumbling down, woah! Listen deep inside your body For that boom clap clap, boom clap clap Boom clap clap sound When the people with the hands and feet dance Start spinning around (zoom zoom zoom) Everybody it's time to party With that boom clap clap, boom clap clap Boom clap clap sound [Bridge] Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom all day Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom away Listen to the sounds of the KMK [Verse 3: Chris Webby] Web hit em with that boom clap sound Weed in the bubbler, turn back round Higher than the Martians when I'm sparkin' With a needle I'm Shontelle, just touched down now Every dude stay rocking out All the potheads from the college dropping out Stay rapping truth, need apple juice Cause everybody on the track got Kottonmouth We rock those speakers, drop that ether Boom clap hit em with that onomatopoeia Breaking the chronic like the continents that made up Pangaea A son of anarchy, constantly copping cannabis A medical grade from a dispensary in Los Angeles Can't handle this, amateurs get devoured in my sandwiches I eat MCs for breakfast lunch and dinner, got no manners kid Wayne and Garth in the building I'm here to get my party on, and get my Marley on Cause we burning like Rastafarians Everyday is Mardi Gras, so b**h show me your titties now Pa** the piff around till we finish the whole fricken pound Kottonmouth and Webster dropping it professional So lifted off the ground that they think we're extraterrestrials [Hook] [Bridge 2] Boom clap, boom clap, sound of the Po Sound of the Po, sound of the Po I don't know 'bout to lose control Here they go, whoop whoop Boom clap, boom clap, sound of the Po Sound of the Po, sound of the Po I don't know 'bout to lose control Here they go, weoh weoh [Verse 4: The Dirtball] Hear that, that be the sound of the police, on their way To ruin your time woah! Everybody in the area Spark it up so they lose their mind Boom clap fo shizzy, I'm gonna keep these raps busy I'm gonna keep my brain all dizzy Better get a map when you get a boom clizzy Clap clap when you hear my gun go BLAP BLAP That be the level of the party And bring it so give me the bubble, and snap snap yeah Now let it all go, we'll move to the beat Keep giving me the ba**, an feeling the street In front of the crowd, an boiling in the heat And never stop, and never decease, I'm off the leash So give me the keys, you've got to believe me Open your eyes so now you can see me Over the lies, I'm over the dreamy Keep looking around, I'm banging the ground Forever I'm peeling, just give me the track I'm eating your guts and stealing Similar times resemble the grizzly feeding Resembling what I'm achieving Related to rap, and call me a heeven f** everybody, I'm ending up leaving The party is over, disgust it ain't stopping Reserve it for good but now it ain't popping An now that I see your true colors I think I'll be dropping Outta the race to keep it from floppin' Keepin' the party alive, the only one option The only one option is what [Hook]