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letra de boomin' (intro) - group therapy

[wind, animals and wild sounds coordinating with beeping countdown]

[beeping faster]

(dr. dre)
this is dedicated to the n-gg-s that was down from day 1
..[scream and loud explosion]
…welcome to the aftermath

(group) like we always do about this time!!

(woman) welcome to the aftermath!

(narrator)
the aftermath, a second growth, the period immediately following an unusual event
this is brought to you by, the makers of funky music
coming directly to you from the soul kitchen
so let’s get deep
you ask how deep is deep?
can i ask you how deep would you like to get?

(woman) the aftermath brings to you some of the best hip-hop and r&b on the planet

(group) we’re comin’ we’re comin’ we’re comin’ (repeat x3)
we’re here!! (echoes)

(sid mccoy)
watch yourself, peep the blow up
from state-to-state we’re touchin’ home no matter what sign you throw up
wait, we’re on some other while you’re still slippin’
bringin’ you all bangin’ speakers for sparks fly out the car system
off the tops, sn-tchin’ props and the proper the tops we touch
we’re hard to knock, we got it locked
from every angle of music the different sound view
r&b, rap, whatever flavor kid it’s all new
so let’s say we bring it with the east! and the west!
the final results: the aftermath touchin’ every coast!
so when the bar blows then, the dj spins
and we don’t set trip, we set trends
love to the artists, in fact they be the smartest if they business is tight
cuz keep it real means moving the cash markets
and constantly buildin’ and stop destroying everything that we touch
and leave somethin’ for our children

(rc)
whatever it takes to get ya paid yea-yea-yeah, keep on doin’ it
keep on doin’ it, keep on doin’ it
and whatever it is that gets ya free yea-yea-yeah
(gets ya free, yeah) keep on doin’ it
keep on doin’ it, hey keep on doin’ it
whatever it takes to get ya paid yea-yea-yeah
(whatever it is) keep on doin’ it
ya gotta keep doin’ it, keep on, keep on yeah
and whatever it is that gets ya free yea-yea-yeah
(whatever it is that gets ya free, yeah) keep on doin’ it
keep on doin’ it, oh yeah ohhhhhhhhh-i
ya gotta-you gotta keep on doin it, doin’ it, doin’ it
aftermath is gonna keep on doin’ it, doin’ it, doin’ it, yeah

[shotgun c-cks and blasts]

(b-real)
anybody k!lla!!!

east coast -k!ller-, west coast -k!ller- (repeat x8)

[verse one: rbx]
while childish mc’s battle over coastal fronts
i come with no fronts and smash in monkey fronts
if you want to be evil like knieval then jump
i guarantee your punk -ss catch the speed lump
the tactics, extract, morbid thoughts from the mental
custom designed, for instrumental
yes indeedy, lyrical graffiti
and this one’s a burner, baby
truck, like toyata driven
true and livin drivin with the gat
uhh, pop the clutch, let the cold crush rush
then i flush wack material
that’s if i don’t mash them all to mush
hush, let me burst, dare i gush
c-ck-diezel cuts
lyrical -rs-nal equivalent to -rs-nic

east coast -k!ller-, west coast -k!ller- (repeat x4)

[verse two: krs-one]
yo, why do they make me wanna ruin they career?
before i bust your sh-t let’s get one thing clear
don’t provoke kris no joke this
i don’t ride no rapper’s nutsac yo i stay focused
beefin without sk!lls seekin will only weaken
the artist speakin over beats and, you be cheatin
cacaphony of small talent rappers, claimin a coast
over instrumentals, ain’t got no real street credentials
here come the philosopher hip-hopppin ya correctly
ignorant -ss mc’s continue to tempt me
lyrics be empty like alcatraz cellblock
too many mc’s rappin causin lyrical gridlock
lyrical syllables interlock in my voice box
yet i’m still unknown like the x on sadat
just your typical, non-topical
flex the optical illusion weak metaphoric style you be usin
i check one-two’s and who’s in the house
like sh-t your lyrics ooze out ya mouth
whattyou think this is? krs-one from the bronx kid!

east coast -k!ller-, west coast -k!ller- (repeat 8x)

welcome to the new world order
you are now under martial law
all const-tutional rights have been suspended

[verse three: b-real]
the most scandalous, cut the bad apple, we can handle this
coast trippin going on through out the business
east coast west coast anybody k!ller!
i don’t give a f-ck where you from i’mma k!lla hill-er
i got crews on both sides together
deeper than the ocean and down for whatever
fool i can roll through any block
from central to westland avenue, without my glock
but some n-gg-s can’t survive on both sides
so they try and break off, eliminate ties
fools got to get wise, better realize
true, enemy lies k!llin in the highrise
office, -n-lyzing the song
look at them red n-gg-s, don’t even get along
k!ll that noise, four n-gg-s bringin the sk!ll
mad caps get peeled if you oppose the hill

yeah that’s right fool, you know who, the mighty group therapy
the mighty mighty aftermath brigade, letting all you sound boys know
you’re not ready to rumble or test this
k!ll that noise!

east coast -k!ller-, west coast -k!ller (repeat 8x)

[verse four: nas]
now when i bomb like sadaam, the world feels the wrath of khan
desert storm in this modern day babylon
i be the twelve disciples strap arms
all black on running your spot hit the safe and i’m gone
like a thief wrong, i keep the long 38 warm
silent and calm, and blackout when the beef is on
focus on your rap holsters, notice
i’m evil like the exorcist to the locusts
ferocious thoughts, emerging at night
like jehovah towards the virgin in white
i’m wrapped in a turban for spite
like a israelite sn-tchin hoes up, my flow’s up
when the f-ckin world blows up throw your hands up
it’s a holdup, frontin like you down for the real
to make a meal, but when plan fold, n-gg- you squeal like henry hill, but what’s the f-ckin deal?

east coast -k!ller- west coast -k!ller- (repeat 16x)

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