Dropping Bombs by Tone (Rapper) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It’s the black, trapping, hard rapping kid
Causing heart attacks and shit. No kit
For when you die, just know I spit
With enough force to make you revive
You’ll ReVine every five seconds, vibe
So hard you’ll need another Vine
Better yet just call Poison Ivy
Used to think ivy league was meant for me
But forming bars comes more easily
Know you heard Killing Spree
“EASY PLEASE!” what they scream. R.I.P. to Eazy-E
Who’s in the same shape as the beats
I rap on in which I leave deceased
Or diseased with feces, Stand to your feet
If you ain't standing up to this shit
So hard you got to park your car to bump
Bump and rock to it this is hard knock music
I stay rhyming like Top Ramen your shit sound like top sewage
You don’t like it go sue it
Niggas ain't nice please, Who hit bars hard? Me, Nike, I just do it
[Verse 2]
Testing testing, testing testing
If there’s competition left you don’t want to test him
He’ll kill your crew and take your set, you better text them
Tell em’ I’m coming at they neck I’m bout to Tec them
Ref please no little league, you don’t want to tech him
Hwoarang geez, killing Steve like I’m playing Tekken
Winning streak don’t stop here let me keep finessing
Times Over No Extensions, Tone and I meant it
Got a couple peers I be trying to keep up with
A pair of Uzi’s how I spit, you couldn't run quick
Enough to dodge spray when I’m oozing jelly off the lids
From the belly of the beasts, bitches know it’s the jam
Newport, Cognito; niggas know that’s the fam
Two torpedoes how I feel, I’m about to blow up
I’m about to blow up
[Hook: Slim Cognito]
It’s just Slim, Tone, and Don dropping bombs like atom
Hiroshom, Can’t you hear the intercoms?
When I come you don’t like it call my moms
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Just me, myself, and I; Slim, Tone, and Don
S.T.D.’s on the beat bitch you better run
Just killing shit
You better run (4x)
[Hook: Don Newport]
It’s just Slim, Tone, and Don dropping bombs like atom
Hiroshom, Can’t you hear the intercoms?
When I come you don’t like it call my moms
S.T.D.’s on the beat bitch you better run
[Hook: Slim Cognito, Don Newport]
It’s the black, trapping, hard rapping kid
Causing heart attacks and shit. No kit
For when you die, just know I spit
With enough force to make you revive
You’ll ReVine every five seconds, vibe
So hard you’ll need another Vine
Better yet just call Poison Ivy
Used to think ivy league was meant for me
But forming bars comes more easily
Know you heard Killing Spree
“EASY PLEASE!” what they scream. R.I.P. to Eazy-E
Who’s in the same shape as the beats
I rap on in which I leave deceased
Or diseased with feces, Stand to your feet
If you ain't standing up to this shit
So hard you got to park your car to bump
Bump and rock to it this is hard knock music
I stay rhyming like Top Ramen your shit sound like top sewage
You don’t like it go sue it
Niggas ain't nice please, Who hit bars hard? Me, Nike, I just do it
[Verse 2]
Testing testing, testing testing
If there’s competition left you don’t want to test him
He’ll kill your crew and take your set, you better text them
Tell em’ I’m coming at they neck I’m bout to Tec them
Ref please no little league, you don’t want to tech him
Hwoarang geez, killing Steve like I’m playing Tekken
Winning streak don’t stop here let me keep finessing
Times Over No Extensions, Tone and I meant it
Got a couple peers I be trying to keep up with
A pair of Uzi’s how I spit, you couldn't run quick
Enough to dodge spray when I’m oozing jelly off the lids
From the belly of the beasts, bitches know it’s the jam
Newport, Cognito; niggas know that’s the fam
Two torpedoes how I feel, I’m about to blow up
I’m about to blow up
[Hook: Slim Cognito]
It’s just Slim, Tone, and Don dropping bombs like atom
Hiroshom, Can’t you hear the intercoms?
When I come you don’t like it call my moms
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Just me, myself, and I; Slim, Tone, and Don
S.T.D.’s on the beat bitch you better run
Just killing shit
You better run (4x)
[Hook: Don Newport]
It’s just Slim, Tone, and Don dropping bombs like atom
Hiroshom, Can’t you hear the intercoms?
When I come you don’t like it call my moms
S.T.D.’s on the beat bitch you better run
[Hook: Slim Cognito, Don Newport]