Combustible Elements by Tanbo Boys Lyrics
[Intro]
From the rice fields to the studio to your ears
You already know what time it is…. Let’s Go!
TANBO MUSIC
[Verse 1: JR]
Tanbo Boys we your girlfriends’ favorite tag-team
Getting big in Japan is that new American dream
Call me J.R., I rep VA via Nippon
I’m Godzilla bitch run when you hear my theme song (Shhhh)
I know I’m fucking loud, it’s not my fault she’s a screamer
I got all these spotlights on me gotta make ‘em a believer
Keep the haters quiet, I sit back and let the money talk
You just mad I pressed start and Boss Mode is my default
Brand new to the game ‘cause I been outta the country
Missed like 3 Thanksgivings, must be why I’m so damn hungry (Famished)
Leveling my game up, and grinding while I’m living here
If I am this good right now, what’s next year (Space)
Better watch ya girl, cuz I got her biting on her lip
Do not mix with water or it turns into a skinny dip (Wet)
My dick is like a ma-ge-net for girls blonde and 5’3
They say, “With Great power, comes a great responsibility”
[Verse 2: LGK]
Tanbo Boys half black, like Spider-Man
Coming out the rice field dirty, call it Zatarain
Tried to play it cool, but my boy said, “Get at ‘em man”
But ain’t no need to rush, just take my time, cuz I got a plan
Dropping knowledge on the masses like encyclopedias
Next year, we’re taking over all forms of media (Youtube money)
I’m feeling like Rick James, so it’s time to celebrate
I be the best, make no mistake, I choose when to conjugate (Grammar)
Everybody married to the game, but no one consummates
Got juice like Tropicana, ya’ll’s is watered down like concentrate
Squares, triangulate positions, looking for my inner circle
Fine line between cool and geek, yo I stay on my Steve Urkel
Putting time into my craft, to elevate it to an art
Some might think it daft, but to me, yeah it’s oh so smart (Genius)
Everyone content to shine, while I’m a supernova
My boy got Boss Mode, I bring you Game Over
[Verse 3: JR]
Comic book references, video game references
Just wanna hit the stage, and get these girls to show their breast-uh-ses
Heard my new calling, I pick up so I can holler at you
Call it a new hobby, but this right here’s all I wanna do
When we hit the stage, hoping there’s a fire marshal
Since it’s going up in flames, I got arson in my arsenal
It’s the, collateral damage of two dudes with habits
Of making things to hot, and then melting all the inhabitants
Shout outs to my family, HS-C and Matty D
Monday morning addy trips that turned into epiphanies
I was once a quiet dude but then I learned to write
Now when I hit the stage I bring it RAW, must be Monday Night
The time for games is over, now I’m steady trying to stack this paper
I was lost but now I’m found, and music is my savior
Ear to the ground and my heart in the booth
And every time I’m on the mic it’s paying off, I’m recession proof
[Verse 4: LGK]
Double the time, triple the meaning
Quadruple the rhymes, when I am MCing
One of a kind, got you believing
We’re in our prime, always achieving
My masterfully monstrous mic management make most MCs mute monkeys by comparison
Pre-writtens unnecessary to make what you wrote look embarrassing
I’m just being real, so don’t mistake me for arrogant
Fly and humble, yeah that boy’s a conundrum
While they’re all confused, pull the rug out from under ‘em
I don’t need a pad and pen, I just use my minds’
Neurons and axons, create intangible lines, untouchable rhymes
My words are weapons, their abuse is considered a crime (Hahaaaa)
Overloaded synapses, causing chemical reactions
Having your body smoking, like it was dumped in acid
As you burst into flames, your temperature rises higher
I give new definition to the words, “I spit hot fire” (Unngghhh)
[Outro]
Yeah, Beat Kakashi aka the Pudding Tsar
Coming at you straight out the rice fields
Tanbo Boys! You know how we do
Welcome to the CD
Yeah, John Newman Rothgeb aka Cake Boss
Aka Traplicious aka Fireball Trap
Tanbo music 2012 into infinity
Let’s gooooooooooo……
From the rice fields to the studio to your ears
You already know what time it is…. Let’s Go!
TANBO MUSIC
[Verse 1: JR]
Tanbo Boys we your girlfriends’ favorite tag-team
Getting big in Japan is that new American dream
Call me J.R., I rep VA via Nippon
I’m Godzilla bitch run when you hear my theme song (Shhhh)
I know I’m fucking loud, it’s not my fault she’s a screamer
I got all these spotlights on me gotta make ‘em a believer
Keep the haters quiet, I sit back and let the money talk
You just mad I pressed start and Boss Mode is my default
Brand new to the game ‘cause I been outta the country
Missed like 3 Thanksgivings, must be why I’m so damn hungry (Famished)
Leveling my game up, and grinding while I’m living here
If I am this good right now, what’s next year (Space)
Better watch ya girl, cuz I got her biting on her lip
Do not mix with water or it turns into a skinny dip (Wet)
My dick is like a ma-ge-net for girls blonde and 5’3
They say, “With Great power, comes a great responsibility”
[Verse 2: LGK]
Tanbo Boys half black, like Spider-Man
Coming out the rice field dirty, call it Zatarain
Tried to play it cool, but my boy said, “Get at ‘em man”
But ain’t no need to rush, just take my time, cuz I got a plan
Dropping knowledge on the masses like encyclopedias
Next year, we’re taking over all forms of media (Youtube money)
I’m feeling like Rick James, so it’s time to celebrate
I be the best, make no mistake, I choose when to conjugate (Grammar)
Everybody married to the game, but no one consummates
Got juice like Tropicana, ya’ll’s is watered down like concentrate
Squares, triangulate positions, looking for my inner circle
Fine line between cool and geek, yo I stay on my Steve Urkel
Putting time into my craft, to elevate it to an art
Some might think it daft, but to me, yeah it’s oh so smart (Genius)
Everyone content to shine, while I’m a supernova
My boy got Boss Mode, I bring you Game Over
[Verse 3: JR]
Comic book references, video game references
Just wanna hit the stage, and get these girls to show their breast-uh-ses
Heard my new calling, I pick up so I can holler at you
Call it a new hobby, but this right here’s all I wanna do
When we hit the stage, hoping there’s a fire marshal
Since it’s going up in flames, I got arson in my arsenal
It’s the, collateral damage of two dudes with habits
Of making things to hot, and then melting all the inhabitants
Shout outs to my family, HS-C and Matty D
Monday morning addy trips that turned into epiphanies
I was once a quiet dude but then I learned to write
Now when I hit the stage I bring it RAW, must be Monday Night
The time for games is over, now I’m steady trying to stack this paper
I was lost but now I’m found, and music is my savior
Ear to the ground and my heart in the booth
And every time I’m on the mic it’s paying off, I’m recession proof
[Verse 4: LGK]
Double the time, triple the meaning
Quadruple the rhymes, when I am MCing
One of a kind, got you believing
We’re in our prime, always achieving
My masterfully monstrous mic management make most MCs mute monkeys by comparison
Pre-writtens unnecessary to make what you wrote look embarrassing
I’m just being real, so don’t mistake me for arrogant
Fly and humble, yeah that boy’s a conundrum
While they’re all confused, pull the rug out from under ‘em
I don’t need a pad and pen, I just use my minds’
Neurons and axons, create intangible lines, untouchable rhymes
My words are weapons, their abuse is considered a crime (Hahaaaa)
Overloaded synapses, causing chemical reactions
Having your body smoking, like it was dumped in acid
As you burst into flames, your temperature rises higher
I give new definition to the words, “I spit hot fire” (Unngghhh)
[Outro]
Yeah, Beat Kakashi aka the Pudding Tsar
Coming at you straight out the rice fields
Tanbo Boys! You know how we do
Welcome to the CD
Yeah, John Newman Rothgeb aka Cake Boss
Aka Traplicious aka Fireball Trap
Tanbo music 2012 into infinity
Let’s gooooooooooo……