Word Is Bond Lyrics - Same As It Ever Was - House Of Pain

Uh, word is bond 

I'm a numba 1 

Grab your chest 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

I break it off like a kit-kat cause ya can't get that 

Worth while style, underground sound 

So now youre frontin', tryin to fake it 

Complain ya never make it 

And pretty soon you're runnin' butt-naked 

So your ass starts to rob and steel 

Madd jealous 'cause my shit's got mass appeal 

And now I'm rhymin with Diamond D 

With some brand new shit for the year of '93 

I got a loop on my crate and I'm duckin' 

The way I'm rhymin on the break 

Till the brothers fuck it 

You know I got the funky sound 

You still up un the air 

'Cause last year I said, "Jump Around" 

I'm rollin thick, so I know you can see me 

I got mad little white kids, wishin' they could be me 

So don't step up 'cause I'm a come out blastin' 

You just a quickie, Punk, I'm Everlastin' 

Uh, word is bond 

I'm a numba 1 

Grab your chest 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Now let me hear, my man 

Yo, it's Diamond D, the psycotic, narrotic 

Pete's an idiotic, smoke the boom thats exotic 

With my man Everlastin' 

Brotha's be askin' me for the fee 

Kid, my name ain't Sebastion 

Give 'em my mom's demo tapes 

Foam'n at the mouth 

Dreamin' of makin' papes 

I know your thirsty 

Lord, have mercy, I got ten acts 

And ya want to be the first, G 

Come on dad, let me breathe ya 

Don't be the lint ball on my sleeve 

Wanna be down and diggin' wit' the crates 

Have dough in the pocket and sleep way past 8 

I know the feelin', ya wanna be the one wealin' and dealin' 

But your shit ain't appealin', so make haste 

I'll stick it to a like paste 

Don't sleep, I got the 9 on my waist 

Uh, word is bond 

I'm a numba 1 

Grab your chest 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

Getcha lead outcha asshole 

I lick shots for the Soul Assasins 

I lick shots fot the Diamond D 

I lick shots for the Everlastin' 

And I lick shots for the D I T C 

Yo, I'm more respected, my neck's protected 

So dont get started, just disregard it 

'Cause I'm retarted with an agrial stubin' 

When I see a bootleg I take my record and dupe it 

Scoop it, just like a news reporter 

I'm causin disorder 'cause I'm sorta' sick of loosin' money 

When I work so hard so if I catch ya bootleggin' 

I'm a pull your card