Boom Bap Chillinit

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[Intro]
Whooooo
Checka-checka-one two
Checka-check it like (Whoop, whoop)
This be the boom bap uh this be the boom bap, uh
This be the boom bap uh, checka-checka-one two
Word is bond to your mother, word to your brother, uh
Word is bond, checka-checka one two, word is bond
Like, like


[Verse]
-two in that bong pack
That's medicinal so now I don't screw with the wrong jacks
Till my script all legit, bro who got the chron packs
And a wife in the [?] a Louis Vuitton bag?
I copped it all from designer to the jewellery to the cars
I'll admit it's an illusion for the stars
And they're chasing, I was stupid and consumed in a mirage
Ahhh, but I still got a Bimmer in garage with the sun roof
And extra leg space for my son too
Me and my son kick it like the Kung Fu, well fuck you