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1st verse:
BR’s the man, Timebomb's the band
We got the songs and the jam for your mom’s and them
From the NYC all across to Japan, we got this hip-hop steez in the palm of the hand
You see, the same things that bring the pain is what made me the man that I am
And my claim to fame is I got the weight of the world and I balanced it out
And became the boss of the club and the boss of the bounce
Chorus:
So now, Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head
Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head
It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down
2nd verse:
I bench hundreds of pounds, squat thousands of pounds
Then I spar eight rounds and kick you down to the ground
I stand six feet, about 73 kilos,
Youse a weak ho, sucking on a frappuccino
Hijo, I be the C-E-O, T-I-M-E the B-O-M-B we be the real
Scream it out like Pacino, word to Janet and Tito, Oreo to vitiligo
We no amigo, don’t make me pull the tostito
Chorus 2x
Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head
Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head
It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down
I rock it like a soldier, you best believe
It’s always gonna be how it’s supposed to be
So clap it on, we clap and on, we clap and on, we clap and on, get your ass on the floor
Get down, people get down on the floor
Our sound can’t stop ‘til all of you know
Oh! Just who it is that we are
It’s Timebomb clique and BR
We keep it movin’, keep it jumpin’, yes indeed, it goin’ down
Chorus 2x
Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head
Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head
It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down
If the fake shit is alright, then I’d rather be wrong
We don’t need that weak shit, man we gotta be strong
2x
Chorus 2x
Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head
Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head
Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head
It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down
these lyrics are submitted by Bruce Lewell
1st verse: BR’s the man, Timebomb's the band We got the songs and the jam for your mom’s and them From the NYC all across to Japan, we got this hip-hop steez in the palm of the hand You see, the same things that bring the pain is what made me the man that I am And my claim to fame is I got the weight of the world and I balanced it out And became the boss of the club and the boss of the bounce Chorus: So now, Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down 2nd verse: I bench hundreds of pounds, squat thousands of pounds Then I spar eight rounds and kick you down to the ground I stand six feet, about 73 kilos, Youse a weak ho, sucking on a frappuccino Hijo, I be the C-E-O, T-I-M-E the B-O-M-B we be the real Scream it out like Pacino, word to Janet and Tito, Oreo to vitiligo We no amigo, don’t make me pull the tostito Chorus 2x Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down I rock it like a soldier, you best believe It’s always gonna be how it’s supposed to be So clap it on, we clap and on, we clap and on, we clap and on, get your ass on the floor Get down, people get down on the floor Our sound can’t stop ‘til all of you know Oh! Just who it is that we are It’s Timebomb clique and BR We keep it movin’, keep it jumpin’, yes indeed, it goin’ down Chorus 2x Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down If the fake shit is alright, then I’d rather be wrong We don’t need that weak shit, man we gotta be strong 2x Chorus 2x Timebomb, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head BR, hit ‘em up, hit ‘em in the head Jab, cross, set ‘em up, kick ‘em in the head Yeah, yeah, hit ‘em in the head It goes down, and when I hit ‘em in the head, it goes down these lyrics are submitted by Bruce Lewell