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  • We like the cars

    the cars that go boom.

    So many kinds, where can we start?
    we like them dumb and we like them smart.
    I like the ones with the pretty eyes,
    Well i like all kinds of guys.
    Stop. What happened, how about the ones we especially like?
    Which ones?
    You know the ones with the cars that go..
    I hear you..
    Hit it!

    It was me and the posse with Bunny (D)
    We were cruising in the Jags and the Lambourgini,
    When low and behold there appeared a mirage,
    He was hooking up a car in his daddy's garage.
    We stopped short, did a double take,
    He was looking so fly, I thought I wasn't awake.
    He was obviously hooking up bass, I asume,
    But then he turned a little button and the car went boom.

    We like the cars, the cars that go boom,
    We're Tigra and Bunny and we like the boom.
    We like the cars, the cars that go boom.
    We're Tigra and Bunny and we like the boom.

    We like them short, and we like them tall,
    We like them one, and we like them all.
    They're always adding speakers when they find the room,
    Cuz they know we like the guys with the cars that go boom.
    And see my boyfriend really knows where it's at,
    He's got 50 inch woofers all along the back.
    He makes a comment on going to my room,
    But I'd rather stay out with his car that goes boom.

    We like the cars, the cars that go boom,
    We're Tigra and Bunny and we like the boom.
    We like the cars, the cars that go boom.
    We're Tigra and Bunny and we like the boom.

    Now if your car ain't got it, go out and get it,
    We like the boom and don't you forget it.
    So turn down the treble, and flaunt your bass,
    So your car can be heard almost any place.
    Cuz when you're in the street you can't go far,
    Without hearing the boom pouring out your car.
    So if your speaker's weak, then please turn it off,

    Coz we like the cars that sound so tough.
    We like the cars, the cars that go boom,
    We're Tigra and Bunny and we like the boom.
    We like the cars, the cars that go boom.
    We're Tigra and Bunny and we like the boom.

    Everybody just beep your horn
    Everybody just beep your horn if you hear us,
    Now clap!
    Hit it!

    Beep, beep beep beep beep!
    Come on everybody!
    Hey, hey hey hey hey!
    Beep, beep beep beep beep!
    -RBB

  • #2
    who's the boom king?

    i'm the boom king
    Official Lounge Sponsor of Cardinals Stirrups

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    • #3
      Here in my car
      I feel safest of all
      I can lock all my doors
      It's the only way to live
      In cars

      Here in my car
      I can only receive
      I can listen to you
      It keeps me stable for days
      In cars


      Here in my car
      Where the image breaks down
      Will you visit me please?
      If I open my door
      In cars


      Here in my car
      I know I've started to think
      About leaving tonight
      Although nothing seems right
      In cars

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      • #4
        Used to love this song back in the day:

        Just kick a little something for them cars that be bumpin

        Yeah aight
        But we need a beat that they can front to
        Oh, that'll work
        Be funky
        You know what I'm sayin?

        Cars ride by with the boomin systems
        Cars ride by

        Funky
        For all the cars out there
        And all the brothers
        That like to front in their rides
        Check it out

        You know it's funky, funky, funky cos you heard it from hear-say
        A jam that you love that don't be gettin no airplay
        Strictly for frontin when you're ridin around
        12 o'clock at night with your windows down
        Headlights breakin cos your batteries drain
        Armor all on your tires and a big gold chain
        Parkin outside of all the hip-hop spots
        Push the E-Q and play connect the dots
        Leanin to the side, people everywhere
        The trunk full of amps, there ain't no room for a spare
        Big beats bumpin with the bass in back
        All the sophisticated suckers catch a heart attack
        Cos they don't understand why I act this way
        Pumpin up the funky beat until the break of day
        It's because I want attention when i'm ridin by
        And the girls be on my jock cos my system's fly

        Girlies wanna ride with a brother like me
        Cos they be hear me gettin funky frequently
        They tell me don't drink and drive, I say what is this
        Mind your business
        Now pass it around
        Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
        People in the street see me bobbin my head
        While I'm checkin out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
        I'm frontin, and I don't care if you know
        The backseat of my car is like a disco show
        You would think I was a good friend of Al Capone
        Crazy air freshener, who needs cologne
        Bottom to the bottom to the top to the top
        Cruise - it's 3 o'clock
        The girlies, they smile, they see me comin
        I'm steady hummin, I got the Funky Drummer drummin
        My trunk be shakin, vibratin and rattlin
        Pumpin so loud, all the shorties be battlin
        A right-hand man's here without the swing
        Every chance I get I'm showin off my rings
        I can keep it up until the break of dawn
        Cos I'm frontin in my ride and my word is bond

        Sun roof open, so I can feel the wind blow
        I don't give a damn if it cracks my back window
        C to the o to the o to the l to the i to the n
        To the f to the r to the o to the n to the t to the i to the n
        That means I'm chillin
        Like Spoonie Gee said, my seats are soft like a bed
        They recline way back, so I can get real cosy
        I got the gangster tapes in the place
        Like a basehead would say: I want bass
        I want a hit, I want a dose
        You're rollin up smilin, but you can't come close
        Cos my system is pumpin loud
        Like Rakim said: I wanna move the crowd
        I warm it up with Kane, fight the power with PE
        Tell the cops: you gots to chill with EPMD
        This is something devastatin that'll break your trunk
        And remember, Uncle L is like the future of the funk

        You know what i'm sayin
        Word
        So next time you're in your ride pumpin it up
        Just remember
        It's Cool

        Peace

        -RBB

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        • #5
          actually funny thing is I have that on a cd i burned in my car LOLOL

          there is a few other older random ones also

          R.I.P Mike P. Halwe 12/4/1957-01/3/2008
          R.I.P. Amanda R Easley aka LIL BLU 8/2/1986-05/09/2008
          My young sister you will be always missed

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          • #6
            Don't Want no short short Man
            Don't want no short short man
            don't want no short short man
            don't want no short short man

            don't, don't, don't, don't, Want no short short Man
            don't, don't, don't, don't, want no short man

            Innie Weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man
            Innie weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man
            Innie Weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man
            Innie weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man

            What in the world is that thing
            Do need Tweezers to put that little thing away
            That has got to be the smallest I've the seen...In my whole life
            Get the eff outta here

            Innie Weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man
            Innie weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man
            Innie Weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man
            Innie weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man

            ahh
            ahh

            ahh ahh ahh


            don't, don't, don't, don't, Want no short short Man
            don't, don't, don't, don't, want no short man

            Innie Weeny
            Innie Weeny
            Innie Weeny
            Innie Weeny teeny weeny shriveled little short short man

            pobre pobrecito que diablo es eso
            pobre pobreci pobre pobrecito que que que que que diablo es eso

            don't, don't, don't, don't,
            don't, don't, don't, don't,
            don't, don't, don't, don't,
            don't, don't, don't, don't,

            ahh ahh ahh

            -RBB

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            • #7
              The machine of a dream
              Such a clean machine
              With the pistons a pumpin
              And the hub caps all gleam

              When I'm holdin' your wheel
              All I hear is your gear
              When my hand's on your grease gun
              Oh, it's like a disease son

              I'm in love with my car
              Gotta feel for my automobile
              Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar
              Such a thrill when your radials squeal

              Told my girl Ill have to forget her
              Rather buy me a new carburetor
              So she made tracks sayin'
              This is the end now
              Cars dont talk back
              They're just four wheeled friends now

              When I'm holdin' your wheel
              All I hear is your gear
              When I'm cruisin' in overdrive
              Don't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive

              I'm in love with my car
              Gotta feel for my automobile
              I'm in love with my car
              String back gloves in my automolove

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