Eric "Jesus" Coomes - Drop the Bomb on 'Em lyrics

[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