the bomb
Its the bomb, baby, the bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes(x4)
I walk through the projects with stress in my hands
A bad young man from the Lefrak lands
They say I got an attitude, thats rude
Because I walked over Elvis grave in some blue suede shoes
PUNK, I got some some stuff thatll bust through your pest LUMP
Clearing cells C****, you know the Ak shxt BUMP
But every now and then they say (hes wack)
But deep down in your heart
You and them dudes from Ripleys dont believe that
Everyones down with the Ak brother
Every place I go people be like UDDA UDDA, UDDA
Trying to get the slang down pat, using verbs and syllables, shxt
But Ill flip the style like half a brick
So give me space like NASA, one deep like a bachelor
I turn shxt over without a spatula
You know how it goes by now, word to God
Lyrics are so hard theyll be Kevin Costners bodyguard
Move over Whitney Houston, Im not losing
By the way woman, yo, my names not Susan
Its the Akinyel, I rock well and with more clientele
Than a guy with long caps of crack to sell
I take poetry and start illin with it
Homicide police be looking for me from the way I be killing and shxt
You nxggas cant push along, with the Ak song
Because this shxt heres the bomb!
Its the bomb, baby, the bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes
Its the bomb, baby, the bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, andno maybes
I catch wreck like an automatic tec
Ripping rhymes as if it was written with Gilletes
Rapping over slamming tracks
My hands compared to a drxg called crack
Because it dont take much to get your ass smacked
So you can save bullshxt
Word is bond get your shoehorn
Because I got a style that fit
See Akinyele be cold cuttin brothers up like a DELI
Keeping my cool like Arthur FONZARELLI
I kick more black ass than Jim KELLY
Nowadays aint shxt that they could TELL ME
They give me mines from state to state
And gettin so much props, my occupation should be real estates
So now its time to face up
But if you play your jaw like a sneaker yo its bound to get laced up
For the MCs that LOST IT
Ill treat your wack rhymes like a frisbee, watch the Ak TOSS IT
Selling out it what ya CAUSED IT
Charlie Angel rapper make like Farrah
And get rinsed down the FAUCET
cause Im coming at em
So save them devilish tricks for Eve if you dont know me from Adam
My lyrics are hotter than summer school
My image, far from an air conditioner because I never blow my cool
No thumbs up, nor a COLLAR
I wont scream or HOLLER
I make MCs sit they five DOLLAR ass down
cause all they do is scream and speak in tongues
RAH RAH RAH, but I bust your motherfxckin lungs
Burning up charts with the rhymes I spark
Cardiologist to words cause it comes from the heart
Brain is on steroids, keeping the lyrics strong
Huh, this shxt here is called the bomb!
Its the bomb, baby, the bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes
Its the bomb, baby, the bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes
I treat the mic like glass, cause I slash
Thirsty rappers ass on a Friday night without no hockey mask
I make Jason meet his doom
I hit him with the bass from the room that goes
Ba-do-doom-do-do-DOOM
You cant fxck with it cause Im a little too exquisite
For yall snake-ass lizards
Check my style right before you freestyle
My styles hostile, Teddy Ted heard it he said 'Oooh child'
Im quick to damage you amateurs some of you pros
Know on the downlow that Ill assassinate your character
To think that you can get with this
With all them dreams you fxck around and put Freddy out of business
Because Im a rappers worst nightmare
Bringing tears for fears, Im more bad news than the BEARS
Say a lot for success, I wont DARE
Im not Shadoe Stevens so I cease to be just another Hollywood ******
I rope em like a lasso, youd better dash yo
Dont stand around and be another Denis Leary *******
Youll get chopped like vegetables
I leave plenty many hanging like testicles, huh
Doing what I have to
To get room to breathe even if it means knocking out your asthma
This Ak flow aint no fad
I be smoking nxggas like cigarettes because they style is just a fxcking drag
I done blew up the WorldTrade and Vietnam
Huh, because this shxt here is the bomb!
Its the bomb, baby, the bomb, baby
With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes..(repeat til fade)