Lyrics:
it goes
Ice up on my neck and wrist that bitch it look identical
Yeah ain't no maybe
I been getting money like the Bugle
Bitch that's daily
Blue
noodle
Son is hero in the school, he has a duel
Later on them plural, undefeated boy on daily bugle
But he doodle with a manner of a Coolio
No needed
Im bout my chips an im talkin bugles
I hate these killas that live on computers
If you ever run into to me
Better keep that same energy
Cause you know
the bag, or the tube if it's Pringles
I'm in detention eating Bugles off the tips of my fingers
Okay, I'm covered in crumbs from my head to my bunions
From
like chips like a bag of Bugles
Fuck a grandma that can't work computers
Like its Planet Drool, I think niggas they sleep on us
My coupe the color
the bugle
Man it's bout time I spread me my wings and
Soar like the eagle
(I'm gone)
you pussy on that gram you just act hard
Right in the cell i prayed the god smoking bugles
Fighting murder charge me a ruga (gangsta)
City full
coço
Não sabes já
(jaaaa)
Não sabes já
(jaaaa)
Não sabes já!/ (4X)
Bugle-bang, teamShine é a minha gangue, e Zeca é a banda
6cenas é meu sague,
coço
Não sabes já
(jaaaa)
Não sabes já
(jaaaa)
Não sabes já!/ (4X)
Bugle-bang, teamShine é a minha gangue, e Zeca é a banda
6cenas é meu sague,
Des excursions en bikini sur les vélos, des balades
Exploratrices des fonds marins,
Le son de ton bugle qui berçait mes matins,
Toi mon Hidalgo, aux
Uh!
13Miiles…
Uh!
This shit is gettin frugal nigga,
As valuable as a bag of bugles nigga,
The shoe box next to the noodles nigga,
The enemy was
withdraw, then go buy me a cannon
If you need snow then we got that Charlie, Bobby, bugle, Karen, and we got that ......... if you wanna smoke on it to
You
forefathers before
I wanna good mount when the bugle sounds and I hear the cannons' roar
I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
I wanna horse
Yes the ride is short
With temptations to abort
ok the ride may stall
You still sound off the bugle call
Muscle memory
Is what I use to carry me
gums
Cuh when time it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times and it still have
Me miro al espejo y me veo
deh
A go bawl fi dem
So tell a boy say fi, avoid the party dem
I will embarrass you in front
Of your forty friends
Bugle, dem no know how long me waan
featuring Brother Marquis Tony Rock
Verse 1: JT Money
Roll out the red carpet let the bugles blow
The pimp deserves a grand intro
to my dismay,
An' he thought it was a bugle an' got up an' marched away.
Now Pa said, "Daughter, there must be one,
Someone who's true, or too old
Vögel flüged zrugg in süde
Würd mer au mal guet tue aber ich ha gar kei ziit ich muss wiiter bügle
Ich schänke dir nur reine wii ih
nacher bisch du blau
the crowds in the street
-The blast of the Bugle- the tramp of the feet
And the gang, that old gang of mine
Was the first gang that hit the Von Hindenburg
And there must have been a hundred of'em beatin' on the drum
They stepped so high and they made the bugles ring
We stood by our cotton bales and didn't say
Reggii craters the plain
Rhyme on a pallet
With blot the scenery for acres
The peace warrant is up and this is how it goes down
Bugle sounds, this is
people nah sellout
Ku the Ras heh heh
Ku the Ras Jahhh
Ku Ras Nyabinghi
Jah Bobo Shanty heh
Bugle say Rasta Party, we need the dance
Touch inna the road
and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
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