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Return Of The Boom Bap


Artist: Krs One
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 8
Year: 1993

Uh Oh Lyrics - Return Of The Boom Bap - Krs One

You ain't that tough ya 

Choose the right friends 

You ain't that tough now 

Don't make your life end 

 

You walk around the town like you a big man 

But you never know now that there's always a bigger man 

You sling the M-16 and flash the M-1 

But you don't know what you're doing never learned to handle one 

But true! All you friend thinking you a gangster 

While your mother tried to warn you from certain danger 

So when you in your room you playing with your Mac-10 

Fully loaded automatic, just you and a friend 

You posing aw dey mirror like you a gangster clown 

But the Mac-10 go off and you friend go down 

 

Uh oh! What you gonna do now? 

Uh oh! They gonna blame you somehow 

Uh oh! Tell me what you gonna say 

Uh oh! Look, they cutting you away 

 

Your father telling you "Now son just go to school 

Don't go acting like a fool and don't go acting too cool" 

You get to the school and meet up with the right bunch 

Just a group of kids with no names taking people lunch 

You join the click because you want to meet some girls 

And you want a little prestige in you little school world 

One day you're walking with your crew along the road 

And a member of your crew pull out a gun and unload 

He shoot a parked car and all you run far 

You and your friends laughing like you a superstar 

And you get home and you thinking it was fresh 

And a cop meet you there with a warrant for your arrest 

Them ask, "Who shot the gut why you walking down the street 

Didn't you see the little boy there in the back seat sleep? 

Now the boy dead we want to know from you 

Who shot the car up, are we gonna take you?" 

 

Uh oh! Now what you gonna do now? 

Uh oh! Boy, them gonna blame you 

Uh oh! Now tell me what you gonna say 

Uh oh! Look, they cutting you away 

 

You ain't that tough ya 

Choose the right friends 

You ain't that tough now 

Don't make your life end 

 

White kids! You living in the whitest part of town 

You are a white kid but you know you hang around 

So you and your friends thinking that you are all of that 

When you see a youth walk by and yes the youth is black 

One kid say "Hey, what you doing on the block 

We don't want no niggers here unless he is a cop" 

So the kid pull out a big baseball bat 

And them him slap with the bat because the kid is black 

Now then the kid fell down but still alive 

So he reach in his pants and pull out a four-five 

Pop! One friend drop and everyone run 

Out of all the white kids now you the only one 

You start cry, cause now you gonna die 

And it's all because what your friends did to this guy 

 

Uh oh! What you gonna do now? 

Uh oh! He gonna blame you somehow 

Uh oh! What you think you gonna say? 

Uh oh! Now them cutting you away 

 

Check! 

 

You ain't that tough ya 

Choose the right friends 

You ain't that tough now 

Don't make your life end 

 

You ain't that tough ya 

Choose the right friends 

You ain't that tough now 

Don't make your life end 

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