• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Capim - Manhattan Transfer
• Kaboom - Lady Gaga
• Capim - Djavan
• Ka-Boom! - Dark Lotus
• Kaboom - Out Of Your Mouth
• Kaboom - I Fight Dragons
• Kaboom - Tim Smooth

Capim do vale
Vara de goiabeira
Na beira do rio
Paro para me benzer
Mae d'agua sai um pouquinho
Desse seu leito-ninho
Que eu tenho um carinho
Par lhe fazer
Pinheiros do parana
Que bom te-los
Como areia no mar
Mangas do para
Pitombeiras da borborema
A ema gemeu
No tronco do jurema
Cacique perdeu
Mas lutou que eu vi
Jari nao e deus
Mas acham que sim
Que fim levou o amor
Plantel um pe de fulo
Deu capim

You wanna get that?
You wanna get that?
You wanna get that?
Then I need the money.
You wanna get that?
You wanna get that?
You wanna get that?
Then I need the money.
He talking to me,
Like im a groupie,
He's like a pirate
He wanna touch my booty,
We all up in this club,
I'm tryna leave so, so what's up,
No drink left in my cup,
better wake your soldier up.
Don't want love just give me your bling bling,
Listen to me boy cause I need your thing thing,
Hey there boy, not tryna be funny,
Ima big girl and I need milk money.
Don't want love just give me your bling bling,
listen to me boy cause I need your thing thing,
Hey there boy, not tryna be funny,
Ima big girl and I need milk money.
Kaboom,
Let me see your body work (work),
work your body till you make your body hurt (hurt),
Kaboom,
can you get in my system?,
I go fast I leave him in the dirt (dirt),
Kaboom,
Let me see your body work (work),
work your body till you make your body hurt (hurt),
Kaboom,
can you get in my system?,
I go fast I leave him in the dirt (dirt),
Bang Bang boy wanna beat on my drum,
beat on my drum cause you know I come come,
Bang Bang boy wanna beat on my drum,
beat on my drum cause you know I come come,
ahahaha
my sheets are pretty
I've got the pillows
that sheet's expensive
baby that sheet's expensive
I've got the stuff like egyptian queens
stop messing round cause u know what I mean
wanna beat on my drum (uh huh) cause you know I come come.
Don't want love just give me your bling bling,
Listen to me boy cause I need your thing thing,
Hey there boy, not tryna be funny,
Ima big girl and I need milk money.
Don't want love just give me your bling bling,
Listen to me boy cause I need your thing thing,
Hey there boy, not tryna be funny,
Ima big girl and I need milk money.
Kaboom,
Let me see your body work (work),
work your body till you make your body hurt (hurt),
Kaboom,
can you get in my system?,
I go fast I leave him in the dirt (dirt),
Kaboom,
Let me see your body work (work),
work your body till you make your body hurt (hurt),
Kaboom,
can you get in my system?,
I go fast I leave him in the dirt (dirt),
bang bang boy wanna beat on my drum
bang bang boy cause u know I come come,
(Kalenna) Dont make me lean on em
baby boy whats up
dynamite sh*t go Boom in the club,
baby boy get on
oooooh, alahh halahh alahhh
Kaboom
Let me see your body work (work),
work your body till you make your body hurt (hurt),
Kaboom,
can you get in my system?,
I go fast I leave him in the dirt (dirt),
Kaboom
Let me see your body work (work),
work your body till you make your body hurt (hurt),
Kaboom,
can you get in my system?,
I go fast I leave him in the dirt (dirt),
Kaboom!
hey Jim,.. bring the beat back.
(bring the beat back)

Capim do vale
vara de goiabeira
na beira do rio
paro para me benzer
mìe dõagua sai um pouquinho
desse seu leito-ninho
que eu tenho um carinho
para lhe fazer
pinheiros do paraná
que bom tê-los
como areia no mar
mangas do pará
pitangueiras da borborema
a ema gemeu
no tronco do juremá
cacique perdeu
mas lutou que eu vi
jari não é deus mas acham que sim
que fim levou o amor?
Plantei um pé de fuló deu capim

Dark Lotus (Lotus)
I can make it thunder (Dark Lotus make it thunder)
Don't be lookin' to the sky for birds or planes
All you find is the Dark Lotus spittin' the Black Rain
Bodies slammin' each other
on clouds makin' electrical sparks
That can be seen for miles in the depths of the dark
Do you spot the clouds with thunderous roars
That's when bolts start flying and rain starts to pour
Where you gonna run from?
Here we gotta clear view
of what electrical bolts you know that we gonna spear you
I gotta fifteen pound sledgehammer that I bury in the dome
Some people in them unlocked tombs
And fuck a headache
I pop heads like grapes
And I keep swingin' at it till a bed breaks
I make ya boom
I'm always spendin' bloody money
and if my momma found how I got it, she wouldn't love me
It's over quick
I blow the brain matter out ya ears
and leave the bloodiest crimescene a muthafuckas seen in years
I can make it thunda
(KABOOOOOOM!!!)
(Shake the ground)
Explosive!
And I can split the ground
I'm that crazy muthafucka that just walked into town
WIth a backpack full of C4
and your backpack's full of wack raps cause
it's all that ya good for
Push the button, I dare you go ahead and do it
Ahh fuck it I'm 'bout to lose it
I'll show you there's nothing to it
I blew it up and then I walked away clean
I wiped the black like a slate at a house on the scene
Don't make me jump over, put Zeus in a headlock
Then stamp my foot and make the Earth crack,
Notice..
My hatchet blade is sharp as a razor
and split the spine of many a hater
When we roll this deal with six petals
and bang more heads together than heavy metal
When my hands hit ya now ya gonna feel a grip
And when I go to Hell I'll pimp the Devil like a BIYa-ITCH!
I can make it thunda
(KABOOOOOOM!!!)
Feel the Earth shake when my feet penetrate the ground
The Dark Lotus fam is shaking clouds bringin' the thunder down
Forget about the scope, we're like a psycho killa
There ain't no method to my madness I only like to murda
It's cool to see bitches try to run, they won't get far
They just some movin' targets and we aimin' for the heart
Pour this rain down like spurts of flash floods
and dirty people lying in pools of their own blood
Do you see the light flash when you walk in the dark?
Lotus keeps you on the edge of your seat with a spark
Everything around is crumblin'
listen to the sounds of the center of the Earth
Rumblin'
Can you feel that?
Every place you look, your blinded by a sign
The thunders coming strong and your about to die
Hell is droppin' faster
Rain is burnin' hot
And the only thing that you can do is sit back and watch
I can make it thunda
(KABOOOOOOM!!!)
(KABOOOOOOM!!!)
(KABOOOOOOM!!!) (Looks Like Rain!)
(KABOOOOOOM!!!)

Here we go
Everybody move with the moves with a groove
Get ya head game, c'mon, get ya head game
Everybody's high, everybody get high
Make the dead wake, c'mon get, ya head game
Lookin' down the end of a 12 gauge shotgun
Get some c'mon, baby, get some
No one gonna see who the freak is gonna be until
We get some pretty baby got some
The twisted freak show we're wound up tight
Pills and orgies we fuck or fight
The mob is screaming they scratch and bite
The sound explodes night after night
Kaboom mother fuckers, kaboom
Everybody move with the moves with a groove
Get ya head game, c'mon, get ya head game
Everybody's high, everybody get high
Make the dead wake, c'mon, get ya head game
All the people freak with the freaks and the geeks
Is a blow job out of the question?
Kaboom mother fuckers, like the rage in a cage
Kaboom mother fuckers kaboom
The twisted freak show we're wound up tight
Pills and orgies, we fuck or fight
The mob is screaming, they scratch and bite
The sound explodes night after night
Kaboom mother fuckers, kaboom
The twisted freak show we're wound up tight
Pills and orgies, we fuck or fight
The mob is screaming, they scratch and bite
It keeps exploding, it keeps exploding
The twisted freak show we're wound up tight
Pills and orgies, we fuck or fight
The mob is screaming, they scratch and bite
The sound explodes night after night
Kaboom mother fuckers, kaboom
Kaboom mother fuckers, kaboom
Kaboom mother fuckers, kaboom

Life is like a game We gotta choose a side You try to play Before you lose your mind And fade away But you could soon be gone
Who's it gonna be? You gotta tell yourself Its never me And you can justify Most anything So whose side are you on?
Well, one day they'll drop the bomb Who knows who they'll drop it on Maybe someone that you love So before they get to you Do what you gotta do KABOOM! KABOOM!
Don't try to say That we could win it all Some other way Our pride will never fall And never change You better toe the line
Cause in the end The only thing on which You can depend To attack is safer than defend But not for army line
Well, one day they'll drop the bomb Who knows who they'll drop it on Maybe someone that you love So before they get to you Do what you gotta do KABOOM! KABOOM!
Pick which side you're on, drop the bomb (6x)

[First Verse]
KABOOM! Guess who's back in the room?
The nigga with the skills to talk a dyke out her womb
Soon, very soon, they'll recognize
Ain't none as vicious or swift on these bitches
Picture, runnin' your bust ass, succotash niggas
Who could get with the dog
Cuz I rip shit
Up, with what? With skill
I still
Could whip up a batch of somethin' them bitches can't FUCK WIT
Foreal
And still
I want much respect
If not, then I got, alot of nuts to check
Fuck the check, I'm in this for my props now, partna
Watch a
Nigga drop knowledge like a rasta
I could scope where your head at
Cuz I, funk up a room like the fumes of the wound of a dead rat
Yeah I done said that, fuckin' right
Now ain't no touchin' mine, and Smooth ain't nothin' nice
Ha? Let it be known
Soon as I hit the door, fake niggas be gone
Ready for whatever you ready for
If ever you ready to take me to the other level, baby let me know
I got'cha back like a siamese twin
Or a chinese friend who lent'cha nineteen yen
Tim, perfects a hymn, like Mahalia
If you don't know, I'm sure, somebody gone tell ya
[Chorus:]
KABOOM! Guess who's back in the room?
My attitude is fuck it and muthafuckas love it
[x4]
[Second Verse]
KABOOM! Guess who stepped on the scene
The player with skills to outscore your whole team
I'm so clean you could eat red beans off me
Awfully swift with words, but combos costly
I'm straight bout my clout
I'm straight out the South
I wouldn't give a bitch mouth-to-mouth, trust me
I'm wicked as Larry Bird jumpshots
And I run this bitch and green is a young cop
Not too many alive could survive my flow
Not too many freestyle like me, I know
But it's bout time that y'all get recognized
And he who can't see what I see, better check his eyes
He act froggish, then that's his ass
Mr. Tim Smooth will suffocate another rapper, like a plastic bag
And ask his Dad, "You want some of Shaburnke?"
Show ya with that boot camp, they lettin' me KA-BOOM!
[Chorus]
[Third Verse]
Well I swing through the swamp like I'm Tarzan
I may be a marked man, but I ain't mark brand
I'm boot camp, read it and weep
And here's a dick trick BITCH now eat it in deep
You niggas sweet as bon-bons
Ol' wannabe playin' ass niggas need some pom-pons
Ha? You don't want me to act a fool
And he shivers when he here my name, watch this:
Say it again, "Tim Smooth"
Five ten
I'm strong as straight gin
I'm harder than George Foreman's uppercut to your chin
Tim, couldn't be seen if I was wearin' flourescent green
With a twenty inch fro, and no sheen
You hoes gonna understand
That I done fucked Wonder Woman twice, now bitches are callin' me Wonder Man
And, I hold the fort in this platoon
But, Boot Camp Clicc, lit again ya bitch, KABOOM!