Lyrics:
another serving of bollocks that you had handed me
and i'm not eating that no more
get me outta here
no more bush tucker trials when i make this cobra
into heaven with a choppa it's a stick-up
Call me Les Hiddins I'm the Bush Tucker Man
On a canal in Panama stands a man with a plan
I'm doing what I
rapists
Dont forget the liars lets love them too
Find a bush tucker trial to put them through
Trade on the inside take advantage of you
Sign an NDc n put
Craig
My friend’s is smokey and we lamming on the stoep
He made me dik geroek take a look at my bush it’s the Chris Tucker kush like
From the deep south
Spoken
( Waltzing Matilda is a song about an Australian Hobo
I guess you'd call him. He wanders through the bush
land of Australia and he takes
Spoken
( Waltzing Matilda is a song about an Australian Hobo
I guess you'd call him. He wanders through the bush
land of Australia and he takes all
you?"
[Momma:] "Oh, the boys threw the frisbee over the fence again. And there it is under the bush."
[Mr. Chasen:] "I'll get it for you."
[Momma:]
"Oh, hi Emily. How are you?"
Momma: "Oh, the boys threw the frisbee over the fence again. And there
It is under the bush."
Mr. Chasen: "I'll get it for
AND THE DRY AND DUSTY COWS?
DO YOU THINK THE BUSH WAS BETTER IN THE "GOOD OLD DROVING DAYS,"
WHEN THE SQUATTER RULED SUPREMELY AS THE KING OF WESTERN WAYS,
throw
Frisbee, my homie burning that bush
You can call him Moses
Zero below, see my flow is the coldest
Ride riding that Escalade, I'm praying to God it
dripped outta Farrah's +Fawcett+ in the glass
She was "Superfly", Curtis +Mayfield+ her ass
Chris +Tucker+ to a show, Ted +Turner+ to a hoe
Robert
She was "Superfly", Curtis Mayfield her ass
Chris Tucker to a show, Ted Turner to a ho
Robert digs the beat, but ain't feelin' the flow
But he signed
the glass
She was superfly, Curtis Mayfield her ass
Chris Tucker to a show, Ted Turner to a hoe
Robert Diggs the beat, but ain't feelin' the flow
But he
rocks
Roaming through the bush and we never got lost
Light the grass on fire way before that weed pipe
Ride our bikes all day but be home before them
"Superfly", Curtis MAYFIELD her ass
Chris TUCKER to a show, Ted TURNER to a hoe
Robert DIGGS the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half
a butler
I ain't saying shit cuz money talks Chris Tucker
He ain't texting back you spent time on a sucker
Life ain't a movie better yet a blockbuster
My
The Rights Power balance swings by the umbilical cord
Wants to argue on every single accord
As they gotta tucker and bucker
Hide under the son
their forklift license
Like what?!
Hitting it smoother my vocals butter
Fuck your mother and your father and your sister and your brother
Smoking bush so
ToGehlor jus like Tummy Tucker
One thing I know Big Jue dem need a sponsor They need a dathor
This flow here make me feel like Mazee Blanco shoutout to Fargo
language
No me understand like I speaking Spanish
I guess call me the reaper
The keeper
The realest out this motherfucker
Don't give a fuck
I keep it tucker
the jugular I'll get the loot
Escape horse bush cave
Eucalyptus red dirt trail
Search party Pangerang tracker
Hands up Gaz put down your tucker
You're coming
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