Redcloud - The Boombox Saints lyrics

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Redcloud - The Boombox Saints lyrics

[Hook: Pigeon John] The boombox is playing my song All along the boondocks, LA to Hong Kong From the Congo jungle and back to Compton We be rocking it, rock on The boombox is playing my song All along the boondocks, LA to Hong Kong From the Congo jungle and back to Compton We be rocking it, rock on [Verse 1: Redcloud] Look,hey,hey Hey, you ain't gotta lie to kick it And you ain't gotta drop names I get it It's Redcloud and Pigeon, we're outta prison so don't sound offended And if you can't stand the heat then get out of the mic booth The peechee folder full of haikus, mind you Really couldn't read'em all if you tried to Get a corduroy pillow if you wanna make headlines Its way past your bedtime When I tell you 'bout the game, the game its all (day) When a brother bumping Dana Dane its all (day) When a brother thinks he's Steve McQueen and go Lean out of his jeep with a mugg that's mean its all - CA, all day, all day Get out my way before the speaker box ricochets Bring a bat and a midnight snack, the click- clacking Sagging in my black dragon- Big macking Tell me if its boom bapin' Phil Jackson of the Syntax hits Chin checking cats that's distracting happen right now with fist-to-face action But in actuality I ain't asking Protecting my land with gats and ski masking Hara**ment justice and peace, nope Beat sure is dope, freestyle's my pa**ion [Hook:] The boombox is playing my song All along the boondocks, LA to Hong Kong From the Congo jungle and back to Compton We be rocking it, rock on The boombox is playing my song All along the boondocks, LA to Hong Kong From the Congo jungle and back to Compton We be rocking it, rock on [Verse 2: Redcloud] Peace to my people: sirROCDOMZ and Shane Brandon of SackFash, MaxOne blow ya brain And the beautiful cuts of Wise,one wonderboy,yeah Bust MotionPlus, bust bring the noise Kaboose coming through, spitting indian raps to this Bemidji Minnesota, Syntax Minneapolis Pump your fists up in the air like this Punks get dissed y'all ain't prepared like this Paranorml,Man of war, promoting hardcore Linking up with Supaman, when I'm out on tour 2000 crows, fax and foe-teen Soundtracks no smokescreens, bros raps are so clean Gosh darn it bombarding odd Thomas DJ bobbito the cops coming Rezofficial here to keep you safe from evil Sev Statik, Playdough: Stay golden,my people! (Boombox!) [Hook] x2 [Cuts] I'll take him on, right here in the center of the ring. There won't be any other matches tonight, because I will beat his rear end until the sun comes up, brother. I'm so sick of this dude, I want it over and all, I want it done once and for all, brother

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