Jojo Pellegrino - Ba Da Bing Ba Da Boom lyrics

See I'm superstar, smoke cigars, pullin' on scores in stolen cars Rock velours, fold your cards, play the game, betta know the odds Blow the dice, roll the dice, mandatory poker nights Deadlier than a cobra's bite, dese young guns live soldier life Hold the mics, drunk on lonely nights, whip women like motorbikes sh**, I know people who spoke to Christ People that seen and meet a poltergiest, these punks ain't got nuttin' on me Back rap cats frontin' on me, slowpoke cats tryin' to run with me Givin' raise stone point, sittin' under a tree Recognize b**h shake to the beat, if you think you can f** with me Flippin' this sh** like 1, 2, 3, armed and dangerous emcee Cruise through the hood in an MPV, all eyes on that MVP Ol' blue eyes on BET, four letter words on MTV Forty gold chains worth seven G's, live on stage with a desert eag Any CEO that has ever breathed, approached JoJo with a set of keys But I stay cool like ten degrees, lock sh** down like Genovese Keep a close look on my enemies, and keep a in bat in the trunk to bend your knees [Hook] Ba da bing ba da boom, sing to the tune When the king's in the room, makin' you bounce Ba da bing ba da boom, when the king's in the room Sing to the tune, lockin' it down Ba da bing ba da boom, sing to the tune When the king's in the room, makin' you bounce Ba da bing ba da boom, when the king's in the room Sing to the tune My advice for you, don't f** around I'm as trife as you, guineas in the cut take life from you (Pop, pop) Broad daylight, stick a knife to you Ain't no love for the likes of you Doin' this here is like ridin' on a bicycle Listen up playboy I'm too nice for you Run back and tell who writes for you I'm sharper than a muthaf**in' icicle Laid back always lookin' for a heist to pull Pull the heat to your chain, no ice for you I see you in ICU, betta cap your biscuit Grab your crucifix and kiss it, this sh** is wicked Anybody want a one way ticket, throwin' darts at me You might risk it, check this here Ain't nothin' but vets in here You against me is less than fair Who the f** you impressin' here Shock that a** like electric chair If it's war that you want then lets declare I'mma send my cadets in there To make a mess in there, teach you a lesson there Feel what I'm stressin' here, when you speakin' my name Use extra care, touch my chain, the Beretta flare I turn a handshake to a d**h affair Without one breath of air, you restin' there Let it be known, ain't nothin' pleasant here This is my zone, If you steppin' there I aiming at your shirt till your chest appears [Hook] How we make dough up in this rap game (Ba da bing ba da boom) How we make moves out in these streets (Ba da bing ba da boom) How JoJo baggin' all them broads, huh (Ba da bing ba da boom) How C be k**in' all these beats (Ba da bing ba da boom) Yo, yo, I throw a dart with yo name on it Play with JoJo? Nah I bet the game on it A track with me, beyotch, you'd be slain on it Huh, sunny side up when I sang on it South Shore stuff and we slang on it Put your head to the nearest wall, bang on it While muthaf**as try to step but he ain't want it Lock it down with them hottest sound flames on it Straight up, I slaughter tracks, with torture raps Dawgs in slacks and fedora hats Cugine teams spinnin' off the wax Back and forth and forth and back Walk with that, I ain't soft with that It's natural for a**holes talkin' crap Yeah, you gon' push me off the map Like I won't torch your cap and toss the gat Pellegrino story, there's more than that Great world, CR you can call it that Wannabe Italians, get off of that Or get hit across the back with a baseball bat This is real life ever thought of that 1999 can't afford to slack More fake sh**, kid, I'm tired of that Ba da bing ba da boom, baby holla back [Hook x2]