Lyrics:
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Boogie down bully like a boogie in all black
Thirty niggas with me they'll catch a body they all strapped
Dirty smith and wesson i get
is be mad at me
Bitch, don't threaten me
Niggas don't know I'm nice with these
You pay the price with these
Come by this pisces, your life cease
bro
Might be good for the low
But you surely not fuckin' with me tho
That pussy is ran thru
Passed on by the whole crew
That thot from the block, keep
now I'm all by myself
This fake chick is a mess
Sunday I caught her at a picnic with somebody else
But I just wanted to see if you'd be staring at me
an Eastside thang, a who-ride thang
If we bang to the boogie then we boogie to the (bang)
I bring you the mothafuckin' .38
Just get the MC and my homie Nate
an Eastside thang, a who-ride thang
If we bang to the boogie then we boogie to the (bang)
I bring you the mothafuckin' .38
Just get the MC and my homie Nate
In the dark where all the fevers grow
Under the water where the shark bubbles blow
In the mornin' by yer radio
Do the walls close in t' suffocate ya
In the dark
Where all the fevers grow
Under the water
Where the shark bubbles blow
In the morning
By your radio
Do the walls close in
you come just bring your guns witcha
If your a busta niggas gone have fun witcha
So nigga don't get me wrong, my niggas
Swang them thangs, bang some
the groove - feell it
Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock
, Generation Next
Droppin' fast who's next, next to get wet
By the reign of the tech-knowledgy, follow me
Open up wide now, swallow me, every calorie
Is
If anything I need coat
Bring on the rain, bring on the snow
Cast a tsunami to wash me to shit
I'll do it from scratch, right out of a hole
Write out
The bando the trap phone be ringing I'm active
Just call me El Chapo re up at the corner then I bring it back home
I'm rocking my tracksuit I call it
me
Look at me, I'm fresh, everything you wanna be
BOOGIE da Bagman , bang D to the death of me
We bring the weaponry, dangerous collectively
Y'all
people getting treated
Killed in and out streets
In their cars
At their homes
Sucks to say by police
In they backs
In they domes
Yall get called to bring
the back door and bring your friends around
And this sky is made of cold grey clouds
So am I, oh, when I hang around
Put me in a headlock, bury me with warm
the groove - feell it
Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock
the groove - feell it
Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock
the thirteenth knot
(Hangman) i arrange panoramics of a placid
Cataloguing where wild dogs
Sing tailor made lullabies tried
By my offspring
I'll bring
If it's lonely
Imma bring my brothers to the top
Bring em to the top
Bring em to the
I'm drippin
Tidal wave
They tryna ride the wave
Do not
like boogie in the bando
I'm banding her in the back of the lambo
Move like boogie in the paint hoe
Opened to her like a sandal
She wanted to try me
heard it all before, but yo
Bring me back a pack when you go to the store
Hello, I'm Shadow Man Boogie, a nicotine junkie
Statistics, guinea pig,
roll with me
Movin’ way too loose turn off your location
Theses op boys way too neeky
Fuck this ting I need a vacation
Need to fly this pack by
gallery wall its like not a wave crash
similar to last or next heckle me not already doctored by regrets gray rain
beligerant fragments bomb acid
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