Lyrics:
I got the magic stick
I got the magic touch
Girl this ain’t love it’s lust
Soon as I bust kick dust
Beefing a broke nigga sport
Pay me in full don’t
, and kick dust when it is
Gotta keep my eyes on the steel
Can't be the next victim
Of the killing fields
But if I must, then I guess I just will
So I'ma bust
Combined with Junkanoo and busting the groove
You´ll know we kick it when we bust the dust,
Lisa know we kick it when we bust the dust,
Sherene know we
a piece?
Wanna taste the disease?
Always the same old games
Same players in a different place
Hollywood or Bust
Hollywood or Dust
Hollywood or Bust
Baby touch it, bust it, chuck it, dust it, aye
Baby touch it, bust it, chuck it, dust it, aye
Baby touch it, bust it, chuck it, dust it
A-O, ayo
Rhyme dust, I get my rhyme on dust
Guaranteed to make it right if your night is a bust (yeah)
Rhyme dust, I get my rhyme on dust
Guaranteed to make it
knock it, til you rock it
We can't take it no more
Bring the lights up
Bust the doors down
Dust yourself off,
Shake it up
Shake it up
DJ set it off
Take
knock it, til you rock it
We can't take it no more
Bring the lights up
Bust the doors down
Dust yourself off,
Shake it up
Shake it up
DJ set it off
Take
Angel Dust
You are my drug like Angel Dust
When I bust
You want that shit like Angel Dust
Angel Dust
Angel, Angel, Angel Dust
Angel Dust
You want my
Charge 'em up Vhig, on foenem
I'ma young boss
Wok in my cup, wrist on froze I’m bust
No dust in my car unless it’s smoke from guns
Yeah I'ma young
take aim
Trigger bust, barrel dust, leave they head split
Heard he said he called 12, he on bitch shit
Thought a bitch nigga said sumn, who need
"Hallelujah!" and "Goodbye!"
Oh, they're hanging the dictator
In the morning!
Oh, they're hanging the dictator
In the morning! He's proved himself a bust!
So
quicker than Angela Bassett, cause your cassette
I'll trash it, like potatoes, beets, I'll mash it
Bust dust to dust and turn ashes to ashes in masses
Just know you built your own hell
Built your own hell
Your own hell
Bust open your spirit
Dust the only solace
Bust open your spirit
Dust the only
and
Leave brains to dust
I swear my life isamazing
Watch the mirror
When the lane switch
Data that's trade bitch
Armed and dangerous
That banger bust
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us
So what's the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your
his bust off
Dust off, leave a smoker spinnin my fuck off
Gotta dust off the fingerprints, that can cause evidence
And never catch me hesitant in
fucked up
It's gon' happen point blank range, so don't even duck
We lust to bust, turnin' bitches to dust
Always your ass if you don't give it up
biggity-bust em dust em make em put plugs in donuts
in my hood I'm like wassup with somethin that's on us
groovin with the Hypnotized Camp Posse boys
Best to bust the dust
Of a flour to powder the crust
A grain of sand and a gust of wind
To stir my stomach
And a ground swell to shake
The all
to steal the funk
But the buck stop here, 'cause I'ma let you know
No swingin, no knuckles, strictly M.O.
'Cause as I rush, crush bust, and dust
I Fuck you up with 2 uppercuts to the nuts
Bent at the waist without haste puking up his guts
Magnum to his head to a mother fuckers bust to dust
I'm
a little dance
Dont be scared to do it for your man
All my real women understand, girl,
(real shit)
(drop it, dust it)
(bust it like mustard)
(pop it, twerk
touch
Never touch
Driving around with the toasty whip; never bust
Puffin' dust like fiends
I mean I want green; ya shifty
Cop the big eight fifty
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