Lyrics:
when I ran from the fuzz
Fuck I was 'bout to count a fountain of chips
Then they threw me out I had to duck down in the ditch
I heard the sound
I'm getting chased by the fuzz
Taser taser here comes the buzz
Hit the ground my brains a fuzz
With a ringing sound, I'm seeing doves
And a king yelling
Brown boy brown boy what's he gon do
Say nothin to the fuzz and they still might shoot
No joke get popped if you say "achoo"
Clean as a whistle but
They grab you by the collar
And they throw you through the door
You don't have to be in the army
To fight in the war
Well, you're working very hard
grew up listening to Guwop
He would live past 3 shots 2 shots
They be Burning buildings down for a new lot
Murder children on the street by the new
Bitch all my shit red hot, I could turn cook
She told me hit from the front
She said when it drop in it feel like she got hit by a bus
I'm picking it up
Getting bored with this fuzz on my lip
I take a notion that I should strip it
To the barber shop double quick - oh yeah
That's when I see the lady
murderous tone
I don't wanna mess with average fuzz
I want a grit that comes from heaven above
And add that tambo now you're playin' my game
He's Norman,
Peel me a grape
Crush me some ice
Skin me a peach
Save the fuzz for my pillow
Talk to me nice, talk to me nice
You've got to wine me and dine me
tell her cuz
I got two other girls tryna get my buzz
I mix it with the cuss and fuzz
Ask my cuz he know a lot
He just tryna play cuz he got that sauce
the fuzz into the bus
All in the buff
Just earmuff
It's gas, gas, gas
Not afraid of going wrong
wowwow
Leave a big shot behind
They can't feel our theme song
want you too You feel it, I'm feeling you
I know just by the way you move, You could never disapprove
Like you sneezed, I'm blessing you I won't tell,
haaa
haaa
haaaa
DAMN OK
what’s all this yelling about
what’s all this fuzz about
what you know about praying at the mosque
asking for
on a bottle
Oh what the heck
Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track
It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact
The Pharcyde is coming and I hope
covered
With the innocent fuzz from the
Peaches says the streets (Head to toe)
Down low, on the down low
I know the right juice from
The darkest fruit's got
tracks
I hate those train tracks
Life got hard, but we just came harder
Spent some time in the gutter by the rain water
A lost soul, I was born
My portion is also my melody tracks every thought is a dawn by a parody act
My portion is also my melody tracks every thought is a dawn by a parody
Hook
(Rewind selector) Bring that track back
(Rewind selector) Bring that track back
(Rewind selector) Bring that track back
Cause we got that (fire)
show alert the frame. Bash all flags where the mag spin park. Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein. Boogie down kits to slip past the guard. Def
He's penniless, he's flying by the seat of his pants
Handsome, boy, does he know it
Peach fuzz, and he can't even grow it
I wanna take him far away
here for the win
Semenya on track
I'm out of your league
Semenya on track
I'm here for the gold
Semenya on track
A true champion
Semenya on track
Again
the hum and the buzz
The thickness and the fuzz
I jump over puddles to stomp through the sludge
Look for me through the wind and rain
Sunshine remember my
and check your hair
Rock-paper-scissors for the taxi fare
My heart is brimming, but it's dimming
Living just to get old
Piggy-backs, bomb tracks
Start
Uh uh
See a scarlet car and it's ripping the tar
You look out
It's bringing me far
You won't live to tomorrow
Look out
Speeding down the track when
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