- Votes:
- Composers:
- Schrody
- Erik/robinson
- Freddie/phillips
- Peter (pka Pete Rock)
 
- See also:
House Of Pain - Word Is Bond Remix lyrics
'Here's the best sound in creation' 
'On the strength word is bond' (Repeat 4x) 
[Diamond] 
Check it, word is bond, I'm out for number one 
Hit tricks with sticks and carry on like I'm ??? 
Coming straight from New York, where bitch niggas talk 
And end up sketch outlined in chalk 
Maintain and play games with the bitches 
Stay away from Pritchett, and beat down the snitches 
In a bind I can go for mine 
Don't run with no niggas that smile all the time 
I keep it real and keep the steel on my hip 
In case a jealous envious snake wants to flip 
And take a trip, the melodrama you can skip 
Hit a twenty-dollar stick and I still won't slip 
Never had a fat lip, don't ego trip 
If there's a line at the flicks, then I just skip 
It's like this and a, it's like that and a 
I'm more determined than a nigga on cracks and a 
Uh, so keep it rolling, it's the mic I'm controlling 
With the House of Pain, maintain like a shit stain 
Like water on your brain, the beat is redundant 
I got em stocked in abundance 
I got the diction and conviction 
When the session is over, I take the tapes like Nixon 
And get away like Steve McQueen 
Pull a hat trick, and that's word to St. Patrick 
Yeah, so get on down to the Double D sound 
Next time on the rebound, cause ya 
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'Here's the best sound in creation' 
'On the strength word is bond' (Repeat 4x) 
[Everlast] 
My word is bond like James is to 007 
Let Doug E Fresh take you all the way to heaven 
Cause I'm a walk through the depths of hell 
And reminice on careers of MC's that fell 
Then spark an L, while you're standing on the corner 
While your thumb's up your ass like your name was Jack Horner 
I'm running up on ya, make sure you hide 
Cause I lost my mind the last time I fried 
The L 25 keeps the party live 
Even though I'm hell-bent and still heaven sent 
Like the Diamond D, and the Diggin in the Crates 
Are psychotic and neurotic like Norman Bates 
Making fat dub plates on the reg 
Play me too close, kid, I'll bust that egg 
You know I'm not kidding, I never told a fib 
I did a four-month bid inside my crib 
My weapons are concealed, they're stainless steel 
And you'd better start running if they get revealed 
Cause caps get peeled, and bodies get caught like 
Cops are on the take and judges get bought 
It's like this and a, it's like that and a 
I go deep undercover like ??? 
Put on a bandana, or a skully 
Start acting hard and get smokes like a wooly, when ya 
'Here's the best sound in creation' 
'On the strength word is bond' (Repeat 4x)









