Lyrics:
racks me with profanity
My demon tells me lies and says I'm a jerk, a bum and an asshole
My demon keeps me from joy bus riding by torturing me
Wesley
'cause the Anna kills of these rap bums
Chemical reaction, cobra the venom shot in to his arm
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all
from yourself?
I consumed by years of passivity turned activity in split seconds
My newest weapon is my state of calm
Lowered alarms, I feel more
buckwild on this A.D.O.R. slammin' groove
Steppin' up to bum-rush the stage
Get the crew motivator by the spark of the rage
The mic is the teacher, to get
with no kind of worries
On the block drinkin' malt liquors and hard liquor
Puffin a spliff while the cars ride by pumpin' Jigga
I'm from B-R-double
Albert was a man
Took kids by the hand
He had too much fun
He touched their little bums
He lit fires up his ass
Made him cum real fast
He
Nobody tells me what I'm going to be
The choice is mine and that you got to see
A poet, a doctor, a bum out on the street
Or maybe I’ll be the friend
And a clip gon' slip thru the lips of her bum
I'm a empty the shit when I’m gettin my nut
Tavis on the block goin stupid buff
Stop Guy on the block goin stupid
yea
Even though they changed on me
Or got some change on me
Thats what it aint gon be, yea
Penitentiary had my brother, shackled by the ankles
Play wit
hy's 'n sport
As he signs his bum Kankowski, said I'm never gonna stort
Jan Jan Jan is die soul van die span
Waiting for his turn to gooi Jan's stick
WEAK, WONT POP OUT ON ME
BITCH IM SHOOTING 1ST SO U CAN NEVER UP ON ME, THEY WISHING DEATH ON ME
PUSSY ASS HOE I GOT THE CHECK ON ME, NEVER CATCH ME BY
Znam gościa co nastroju już nie widzi bez hajsu
Jego ego samochód typ miał nosa jak Daniec
Choć za żonę to by wybrał byle szrota na ruchanie
Znasz te
to co należy
Jest ktoś kto mi nie wierzy ja bum! Aj! Frajer leży myślą że to bajer a raperzy z Warszawy są szczerzy
Naciśnij play w swojej wieży i
idle by
Criticizin' somethin' you can't ever fuckin' try bitch
Don't try and deny it
You ain't on that fly shit
You a bum mother fucker
And always trynna
complicating
I caught you bluffing, I'm deconstructing of what's been corrupted
These bums been pumping up a reluctant couple of punks and
I'm coming in rough
to crazy
I'm a hot boy but my drip never dry
Irresistible like some mcdonald's fries
Even my bummy fits be fly
You bum now but was the man in junior high
rush by
Sit here and enjoy the shine
Think about that down the line
This stuff makes me feel alive
Got me feeling right
And to summarize
We're
jak przetrwać
Bum! Te osiedla są jak rwące rzeki
Wściekły nurt który po dnie ciągnie tonę śmieci
To czy utoniesz to od Ciebie zależy reszta ma w dupie
don’t turn the speakers up when we in them then she’s a bum
I guess the reason I’m dumb the weed in my lungs
My wit so sharp I bleed from my gums
I’m just
Christmas cutie
Come in from outside
Come and get warm
Lay by the fire
It's been a pretty long year
And we're all feeling tired
Christmas cutie
a podpowiem ci jak zjeść beat dosłownie
Nie oczekuj żeby zaraz mieć kwit zwolnij
Wpierw musisz opanować jak mistrz formę
„Elo Qm porwać chcę tłum tu bum
Pełen
tequila two tequila shots that you can’t shoot
But otherwise come groove you sexy come doze
There too many girls that I can’t choose
Wanna see they bums
Look at all the homeless bums
Living in the city slums
Have no money, they can't eat
Making their home on the street
Look at all the preppy fools
komercje
Prędzej posądzałbym o to konkurencję
Oni znowu robią całą płytę na bum bapach
Na tych samych tematach zarabiają na dzieciakach
To nie zarzuty, po co
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