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Low Viscosity - Boom Bap lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I grip the mic, I wanna rip the mic
And when I rip the mic, I wanna rip it right
Twist it, bop it, flip-flop it
Don't get it twisted, I'm gifted right?
But that means diddly squat, I'd be a little-league kumquat
With no shot at gunnin' for a top spot
If ain't got the stones to rock, if I'm in a hard place and I'm too soft
I've gotta foster this creative monster, it has been an orphan
Take a little saucer, fill it with chocolate sauce just to get its endorphins
Pumpin' or somethin' to keep it jumpin' when the beats bumpin'
Cause some get a lump in their throat when the drums come in
But I bump to the drum within
Yea, yea

[Hook 1]
L.V., I be comin' with that boom bap
(Who's that? Who's that?)
They assume I'm a goon that assumes the mood of true rap
But fails to tell the tales that slap
Man, I can understand that, I see where you're comin' from
But I be runnin' with the sun, I'm a star doin' moon laps
Go ahead, make it rain with your booty-rap
Rappin' out your booty
I can break wind and make a monsoon clap
I can break into the game and give it a great name by bringin' the truth back
Yea, I'm bringin' the truth back, I'm puttin' us on a new map
Big dog and a pioneer, I look in the mirror
And see a Great Dane with a coon cap
[Verse 2]
We on a new frontier and you a nuisance here if you front or fear
Are you sincere? Turn in on yourself with an eye and an ear
Find your inner fear and interfere, find your inner sin make it disappear
Man I've played with fire, and I swear sin sears
But when I get burnt, I take the lessons I did learn
See it as a test like a midterm
Ace it when I face it, I'm a prudent student like an intern
Introverted extrovert, that thinks there's no such thing as extra work
I'm just lookin' for the best to work
Mediocrity's my enemy, ooh I'ma kill em
I've been filled with these dreams, I'm so full so I gotta spill em
In The Flow with my team, Stay Fluid, we do it until we fulfill em
Yea, we gon' do it 'til we fulfill them, we keep it real then
Have a little fun cause we only on the come-up once
Grown up mind with the spirit of children
Stay lighthearted and heavy hitting
Fight raw with a tight jaw in every city and every inning
Every ring and stadium, I've got the home-town-advantage
Because God's my home, there's no evading him
Don't know how I manage, it's me I gotta save me from

[Hook 2]
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/low-viscosity/-/boom-bap.html]
L.V., he be comin' with that boom bap
(Who's that? Who's that?)
They assume he's a goon that assumes the mood of true rap
But fails to tell the tales that slap
Man, he can understand that, he sees where you're comin' from
But he be runnin' with the sun, he's a star doin' moon laps
Go ahead make it rain with your booty-rap
Rappin' out your booty
He can break wind and make a monsoon clap
He can break in to the game and give it a great name by bringin' the truth back
Yea, he's bringin' the truth back, he's puttin' us on a new map
Big dog and a pioneer, he looks in the mirror
And sees a Great Dane with a coon cap

[Verse 3]
True that, true that
Ya know I said I'm on the come-up but I'm there now
The world's comin' up to me so I stare down
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma elevate the crowd
Cause I was a part of it, right there in the heart of it
Stayin' in line until I found my pen
Now I'm between these lines, I need these rhymes, man count me in
Back, back, I'm never goin' back
There's too many tracks for me to attack for me to backtrack
There are too many racks to attract and transact to back those that lack
That's my habit, that's my tactic, practice that
Hypnotizing world leaders with this flow
Yo at first they'll sip it slow, then a liter quickly flows
Down their gullet, they'll feel it in their fingers and their toes
And their feet will start to glow as they float above the bullet
Above the bullet, that's where I be
Five letter code for my Z-I-P
P-E-A-C-E, for the W-O-R-L-D
They tell me we F-R-E-E, but that spells lie
No credit report necessary
Our D-E-B-T is sky-high and I
Won't let it be hereditary

[Hook 1]
L.V., I be comin' with that boom bap
(Who's that? Who's that?)
They assume I'm a goon that assumes the mood of true rap
But fails to tell the tales that slap
Man, I can understand that, I see where you're comin' from
But I be runnin' with the sun, I'm a star doin' moon laps
Go ahead, make it rain with your booty-rap
Rappin' out your booty
I can break wind and make a monsoon clap
I can break into the game and give it a great name by bringin' the truth back
Yea, I'm bringin' the truth back, I'm puttin' us on a new map
Big dog and a pioneer, I look in the mirror
And see a Great Dane with a coon cap

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