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    House Of Pain

    Word Is Bond (Remix)

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    Добавлена 7 февраля 2013 пользователем Миша

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    (feat. Diamond D)
    "Here's the best sound in creation"
    "On the strength word is bond" [x4]
    [Diamond]
    Check it, word is bond, I'm out for number one
    Hit tricks with sticks and carry on like I'm ???
    Coming straight from New York, where bitch niggas talk
    And end up sketch outlined in chalk
    Maintain and play games with the bitches
    Stay away from Pritchett, and beat down the snitches
    In a bind I can go for mine
    Don't run with no niggas that smile all the time
    I keep it real and keep the steel on my hip
    In case a jealous envious snake wants to flip
    And take a trip, the melodrama you can skip
    Hit a twenty-dollar stick and I still won't slip
    Never had a fat lip, don't ego trip
    If there's a line at the flicks, then I just skip
    It's like this and a, it's like that and a
    I'm more determined than a nigga on cracks and a
    Uh, so keep it rolling, it's the mic I'm controlling
    With the House of Pain, maintain like a shit stain
    Like water on your brain, the beat is redundant
    I got em stocked in abundance
    I got the diction and conviction
    When the session is over, I take the tapes like Nixon
    And get away like Steve McQueen
    Pull a hat trick, and that's word to St. Patrick
    Yeah, so get on down to the Double D sound
    Next time on the rebound, cause ya
    "Here's the best sound in creation"
    "On the strength word is bond" [x4]
    [Everlast]
    My word is bond like James is to 007
    Let Doug E Fresh take you all the way to heaven
    Cause I'm a walk through the depths of hell
    And reminice on careers of MC's that fell
    Then spark an L, while you're standing on the corner
    While your thumb's up your ass like your name was Jack Horner
    I'm running up on ya, make sure you hide
    Cause I lost my mind the last time I fried
    The L 25 keeps the party live
    Even though I'm hell-bent and still heaven sent
    Like the Diamond D, and the Diggin in the Crates
    Are psychotic and neurotic like Norman Bates
    Making fat dub plates on the reg
    Play me too close, kid, I'll bust that egg
    You know I'm not kidding, I never told a fib
    I did a four-month bid inside my crib
    My weapons are concealed, they're stainless steel
    And you'd better start running if they get revealed
    Cause caps get peeled, and bodies get caught like
    Cops are on the take and judges get bought
    It's like this and a, it's like that and a
    I go deep undercover like Denz'
    Put on a bandana, or a skully
    Start acting hard and get smokes like a wooly, when ya
    "Here's the best sound in creation"
    "On the strength word is bond" [x4]

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