Lyrics
Bounce
VERSE 1
When I was first crossed up in this rap game,
Nobody payed attention, they was like,
Tommy can’t even fuckin rap man, listen,
Since then I’ve earned a lil something and,
I’ve bumped a lil something to go with it,
An I’ll never quit it, bitch forget it,
If you think that you can stop me,
It’ll take a pair of stilts,
And hundred sugar packets to top me,
I walk tall when I ball,
With a shall on my shoulders I’m toxic b,
Rockin black socks with rockets on a beat,
My jaws are bear traps, my raps are straight graphic,
Clutch the king sack,
Leanin way back,
way the, way the fuck back,
In a straight jack,
Trying to keep a killa compact,
What ya what ya whatcha gonna do,
When ya crew, steps up to me,
Me mah me and my dudes,
And we’re getting rude,
Straight competory on the concrete,
Bomb shiet, deciete,
Tryin not to get sued,
so bounce with me,
VERSE 1
CHORUS X2
When the grrness on the case,
Everybody want to run around and try to win the rat race,
Till they find out,
that their just runnin in place,
Floatin in space,
Now I’m gone without a trace,
so bounce with me,
CHORUS X2
VERSE 2
Speakin of real,
It’s real how I bring the skills,
Makin mills in my mind,
Fuck dollar bills,
In my crilla I’m the steala of your mind fills,
Digging in your brain,
Sellin yo secrets,
And makin deals,
Now it’s time to get nifty,
Leanin back, mugging all the dudes that wanna hit me,
Till I’m fifty,
I’ll bring these raps and these choruses,
Making sure I’m never bored,
Nigga, These chords are all cordulant,
I never really ment to be the sorded vent,
But since I was born,
It always feels like I’ve been sore with it,
A freak by habbit, been know to blab it,
Cash I’mma grab it, necks I’mma stab em,
like a wicked blues traveler,
Now I’m in it,
And I can’t get out,
Knock your teeth out,
You see a clown,
Laugh now but your defeat,
Is already written in a comic beat down cloud,
Forced down to listen to the wicked sound now,
so bounce with me,
VERSE 2
CHORUS X2
When the grrness on the case,
Everybody want to run around and try to win the rat race,
Till they find out,
Their just runnin in place,
Floatin in space,
Now I’m gone without a trace,
so bounce with me,
CHORUS X2
VERSE 3
When the times stand still,
And you feel, like a little kid,
Sittin on the window sill,
Then it hits you like a 2 ton windmill,
And shit’s real,
Really happy or you really want to kill,
It’s all the same,
It’s passion mang,
Turn off your brain,
No pain like bein heartless mang,
I’m bumping this beat,
Like a dog in heat,
I try to spread love,
And peace,
with my bump in the streets,
I’m like a teacher,
A knowledge seeker,
So put away your beepers,
So you can hear clearer,
And your cell phones, and them 2 ways to,
I’m tryin to communicate to you,
With my mic as my tool,
And
Depreciate hate,
I’m desperate for break of day,
Fightin with every breath I take,
to erase he same,
Who’s to blame,
For the name,
That nobody rates,
Nobody in this game can top me,
step to the plate and,
bounce with me,
VERSE 3
CHORUS X2
When the grrness on the case,
Everybody want to run around and try to win the rat race,
Till they find out,
that their just runnin in place,
Floatin in space,
Now I’m gone without a trace,
so bounce with me,
CHORUS X2
