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"Bom Bom Diggy" is a track by Tricky, from the album Juxtapose, released 16th August 1999. Full lyrics are available below.
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Lyrics
[Chorus: Tricky] To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? [Verse 1: Tricky] To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky And I said I'm willing, I'm known for gangster killing A piece of my piece, my soul control the beast Get the rest off my chest, keep it far from the rest, progressive best Wham, bam, thank you, ma'am, who the man With the transnational plan? Smack my uncle sam Ever since Joni Mitchell, rappers look like them rich Kill the bombs (Kill, kill, kill) who killed the Fonz? Henry Winkler, how does he think up? How does he drink up? How does he sink up? Punk rock eyes, girls don't treat me nice You gonna burn off those wings with all those shiny things [Chorus: Tricky] To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? [Verse 2: Mad Dog] Although we can't, we men creep We're inseminatin' the east end, we're not teasin' Pretend the gasoline went In the very ground between them We 'bout money, why? To keep firm When they can't go talk Their God will police them That's we inside for assault We live in our world with the helicopter Mind sent around to get a robber Who knows what the hell a cop does? Street Dog, I hate them police Wanna see me and HIV? One 'ho or one with scrubs Plus wanna do my girls for drugs Frontin' with all the right real come on Don't even say what a lady does Look as to think I'm turnin' out With a word at last to run 'em out Industry - everything under control None of 'em know who runnin' the show With the guns and the 'hoes, all of them know When they come to the door I'm on a roll Nigga with the Jungle Heights could flow With the 'hoes in the role for the video In a great porn show with the flyest girls Buy and sell with the clientele Before we all fry in hell Please don't even try it now Well, do you suppose my pocket well? Nickel, dime - a five bag sale Me and my kind use, I ain't well Things they try then die jail Gonna be fast when the high speeds Are a finished scheme, our hope I don't see riots This day is a laugh, me a star Ain't tryin' to see no fuckin' police cars That's the only drawback when I drive Slide on our side for a fast ride They'll be tryin' to move on my side Got to tell about it before they caught fire [Chorus: Tricky] To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Me the Tricky To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? [Outro: Tricky] To the bom bom diggy, who is he? Bom bom diggy, who is he? Bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom Bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom Bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom Bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he? To the bom bom diggy, who is he?
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