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Artists:

Tyga


Albums:

Some Old Bullshit (Beastie Boys) · Baron Von Bullshit Rides Again [EP] (Modest Mouse) · Bullshit (Lownza) · Hatest Grits: B-Sides and Bullshit (Swingin' Utters) · Hatest Grits: B-Sides and Bullshit (Swingin' Utters) · Some Old Bullshit (Beastie Boys) · Baron Von Bullshit Rides Again (Modest Mouse) · Romance Is Bullshit (The Options) · Party Political Bullshit (Funeral Dress) · Politics & Bullshit (Frankie Cutlass)


a Juice scene
No it ain't a movie, diamonds in by new gleam
Dead tone 'cause the redbones is my new thing

Nigga, I do things, let the coupe sing
we gon' do it, but we ain't, don't trust us
Get your ass robbed out here
By a nigga name Rob out here with no job out here
We with the bullshit
She' don't know my name
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)

Aim tyga man again
Got a little message for
of the rarest in flyest niggas to rep the chocolate
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
Never Michael Jeffrey in 17s, I'm staying with my team
No bullshit
The bible is bullshit, the Koran is a lie, the bagavad gita did not fall from the sky 
These are the books that were written by men. 
They've caused wars,
the things that I'm not sure about (are sorted out at once)

And as it was in the beginning, so shall it be in the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just
the things that I'm not sure about (are sorted out at once)

And as it was in the beginning, so shall it be in the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just
on the scene
If agreed than future teens vote for me
This election,make my selection, by the most lyrically
Holding grudes was never me, my budget won't allow
blinded by their ignorance 

that becomes a hinderance for them to rise 

When you going to recognize, time waits for no man 

when you going to stand
it
You're the one who made me do it,
By provoking me, mister prick
I've lost all control
Became a violent asshole
No responsibilities,
Frustrations
an obstruction

Fuck let's figure it out
No bullshit
Fuck let's figure it out
No bullshit
Fuck let's figure it out
Fuck let's figure it out

Freedom is raped by
When I rolled with the punches
I got knocked on the ground
With all this bullshit going down
Time is truly wastin'

There's no guarantee
Smile's in
coming from (yeah.. bullshit!)
Furniture has no say in life
It was made to be used by people
How many times have you felt like a bookcase
Sitting in
the things that I'm not sure about (are sorted out at once)

And as it was in the beginning, so shall it be in the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just
I was feeling younger
As the days were passing me by
All the feelings are all on the rhythm
They were really wrong

You won’t find a snitch
fucking dick
Your rhetoric is pure bullshit
No more neo-Nazi, red neck
Burning crosses fucking prick

School bus, school bus, school bus
You got hit
found a reason yet
We're all bogged down in a quagmire
And there ain't no end to it
No Nine Eleven or Uranium to pin the bullshit on
She's left
blinded by their ignorance 

that becomes a hinderance for them to rise 

When you going to recognize, time waits for no man 

when you going to stand
shall it be in the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just goes by different names

Come on boy, come on girl
Succumb to the beat surrender
Come
bitch
But ya got way too many nigga's
What's your phone numb'?
Tyga got some roll up
Loud pack with your bad ass
'Cause these good girls just ain't no fun
No lies, no lies, i´ve got to tell you
That I don´t want to hear
All those feelings and things that you said
When you want me to stay

I don´t
hard to see love has no sexual preference 
Your view of deviance is my view of love 
And I can only say you're the one that's sick 
Live by your
the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just goes by different names

Come on boy, come on girl
Succumb to the beat surrender
Come on boy, come on girl
Strangers are talking.
Bullshit is walking tonight.
Young lovers are breaking,
Pretending there’s sweat in their eyes.
The tears leave no trace
No pity for the masses
Sympathizer I am 
A communist
A prick up some asses

What goes around will come around
What goes up must come down

U.S.