Lyrics:
a hot bitch
Pharrell Chanel slides, I'm bumpin' that Pac shit
My daughter seen a squirrel, said, "Look, dad, a chinchilla"
Up in the Bronx, born
And from old Tennessee
And they joined up with Travis
Just to fight for the right to be free.
Indian scouts with squirrel guns
Men with muzzle-loaders
into town --
I got the money, bought clothes and groceries,
Fed the kids, and raised a family.
Rain quit and the wind got high,
And the black ol' dust
just respect my conglomerate
It's Bust Rhymes (uh) and I'm back
With the crack and the thugs and the drugs, nigga, I'm Black (oh)
The best to do it,
book, a purple kite.
I like purple, yes I do.
Do you like purple, too?
A brown cow, a brown fox.
A brown squirrel, a brown box.
I like brown, yes I
Man]
Aqua gill leg, shark bite, beach towel
Bay Area conquistador, negro reservation
Sniper tree trunk squirrel monkey agility
Ultimate Fight night,
Man]
Aqua gill leg, shark bite, beach towel
Bay Area conquistador, negro reservation
Sniper tree trunk squirrel monkey agility
Ultimate Fight night,
da knick-knack
I'm black with the freaky money
Click clack, ow
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Brat-at-at
Na-na-na-na-not now
Giggity-giggity hat
when you see them hundred smokes squirrel
Candied out while you spit yo' last on the pearl
The Don Daada, I'm hotta than holly watta
Wish I was your
He wears tall black boots
Has Porter Wagoner suit's
Got a four wheeler, that's all wrong
Now his palace is a lot
On a rough, rocky top
And a bright
just respect my conglomerate
It's Bust Rhymes (uh) and I'm back
With the crack and the thugs and the drugs, nigga, I'm Black (oh)
The best to do it,
soul back throw that
Hoe ass trick to the gutter black
This is your world fuck that squirrel
Trying to get a nut two minute squirrel
Can't get it up
Damn
the world
Niggas that squirrel, I got that girl
My lil' partner got boy, got the whirl
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I be sick like Suzy
Take these 32
(Everybody)
Before you check my rims
When you leave the parking lot, check ya limbs
You better check ya friends
And see if ya baby momma left with them
Blacks
we slangin' dubs
N**** we slangin' tapes to you n****s across the world
N****s that squirrel, I got that girl
My lil' partner got boy, got
Let me tell you a story
About an old friend of mine
Somebody left her in a shopping cart
In a parking lot for us to find
Just a fuzzy black pup
And the squirrels in the forrest call out my name
And I say hey
I love my flowers black and white
I love my flowers all the time
They're beautiful
They're colorful
the rich man sleeps
It's time we put the flame torch to their keep
Burn down the mission
If we're gonna stay alive
Watch the black smoke fly to heaven
See
girls is a well-known fact
I like 'em black, brown, Puerto Rican or Asian
But nothin bring the bread back like a caucausian
Whether, winter fall, summer
anticipation of the thrill of the dizzying rides at the amusement park
Ah, memories of Boblo Island
Oh, it's your world ain't nothing but a squirrel tryna
shit
Live from the New York borough, keeping it thorough
Bunch of snakes in the grass, stay creepin' like squirrels
Cuz a snitch gon' crack that nut,
learn how to cuss
Poverty in our spirits so like squirrels we just gotta nut
Men become like wedgies
Steady going in and out of butts
Women become
[inaudible]
No emergency numbers
You went and planted [inaudible]
No bell to guide you
Just blue, black, and stars
Wrapped us in angry earth
Manipulated
Don't fuck with Yung
In his hood
Little people big world
Little steeple big squirrel
Hey folks, Yung thick boi here
Hey artichokes Yung bock choy here
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