Lyrics:
an illiterate bum
o won't you say what you mean!
Give us a moment of offering
Perhaps a pinch of your views
We love the second-rating, the repetition
licensed agreements
We not the same you a misguided heathen
How bout you stay da Fuck away from Stephen
Ooohhhh
Badi diddim buh buh bum
Say what you
You might walk all over me in violet shoes
While I shake the roller coaster morning blues
I can't get satisfied by being satisfied
I opened up my
pump)
MC of the year, you hear and you fear
I got something for them niggas in the front and the rear (pump, pump)
I handle the sides, did a drive-by
Butle-doodle-dumb-bum
I wanna be loved by you, just you
Nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you
A-lup-a-dup-a-dup-a-dup
Boop-boop-a-doop
to blow
Lastly you see:
Me, be three by three
Firing these things called TNT
Fire these things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
I gotta' hun'
Huh huh huh
I gotta' hun'
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
Yeah
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
Sending shots,
the way shake it
Love the way you move that bum bum
Love the way I feel that bum bum
Wanna give you one nonstop
Whine it pon mi nonstop
I'm loving your
motherfucker is the first to bum
Like bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper
He'll draw down and then check his beeper
He's clockin' them chicks and bucks
some doll
When a bum buys wine
Like a bum can't afford
It's a cinch that the bum
Is under the thumb
Of some little broad
When you meet a mug
trembles when the trains go by
And the bums on the corner tell you gently to fuck of and die
Well I lost my girl and I missed my train to Ride
And I'm stuck
Uh huh, yeah you know what it is
Uh uh it's that Compton shit, nigga
Get back, uh i tell you, I swear it's-
If I gotta ride (O-O-O-Okay, uh)
Then
straddle fences (Uh)
Get your body on the floor
Get your body on the floor
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, ba ba
Bum bum ba ba, bum ba be dum, how low
You
the chrome tool right out your hand for love
Make you cry like a dove, leave you standing alone
In a world so cold, watch the drama unfold
'Cause you sold
you're dumb dumb dumb
No Way, No Way, No Way
Bum biddy bum bum
Call me blind 'cause I'm young young young
Middle finger 'cause you're dumb dumb dumb
No
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
balance it
I just wanna make you balance it
Cause you Dey cause calamity
Yea yeah
Bum bum bum bum
It don Dey scatter
My con con conscience
From Ghana
Give it to me by lexzan
Tonight we get to play it (play it)
Two dice we get to roll it (to roll it)
Up in the crowd, gimme bum bum
Baby grind on it,
there by myself and all alone with my dreams
Can you hear my scream?
I believe in the sanctity of dreams
No more running from these masqueraders
I
a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me
Muddy Goppup standing there
Roses held by him stopped to catch
Kee lee da da do
But the circle would not permit it
This circular circulation
I
a free that you and I think is dumb.
Free to be without the worries of a quick to diss society,
For Mr. Wendal's a bum.
His only worries are sickness
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
was taught to survive by protecting his pride
I Don't write no love Letterz
But I'm writing this one for my love
Put ya hand on my chest you gone feel
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