Lyrics:
1time now
Say!
CHIEBAD BABY
I go by the name Mc danzy we outside tonight
What you saying now..
Say!
Talk to me now ,talk to me now
Say
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He grabbed her by the hair, she broke his jaw it cracked
More cops arrived, they both bloodied down by the five
Wildest niggas just smilin'
That some neighborhood kid
Wandered in on some bums
In the world where they hid
But they weren't there
So they couldn't see
By an old neon star
And they can't help themselves
They need the world to hear me
It's fucked up, the population's mind shackled up
By some are mesmerized by a fucking pimp
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass)
Ayo
(Griselda) fuck these niggas, Lord
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass) (By Fashion
Lake Michigan rose and fell like a bird
And when the wind screamed up Ashland Avenue
The corner bars were full by noon
And the old stew bums sliding
lovin' your skin and your glow
When I first saw you I was like fatty bum bum
I was passing by in a vroom-vroom
I wanted to jump out but I was movin'
a jelly bean
And since then she don dey find me
E be like say she want to tie me oh
Shey na by force e for better be like stallion
Shey na by force e for
miss?
900 CC's of the raw in one fist
The bum's dumb blitzed
Order in the court where
The mortars jump bricks
Everybody, lung on the table
This
Roll and Big Bill Broonzy
And "Really The Blues" by "Mezz" Mezzrow
And "Dharma Bums" by Jack Kerouac
Over and over again
And voices echoing late
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by you
Another one
Like what are you offerin'? (Offerin')
Some wins and some losses (L's)
Some bums and some bosses (bosses)
It's a write off, don't cost us (cost me my
Ich cruise im Hummer durch die City, du wählst 1-1-0
Denn ich bring deine Gang-Member bei nem Drive-By um
Es macht einmal BUM (Bum)
Und du kommst
It's your money maker
It's what mummy gave you
Money maker
Pretty girl, shake your money maker
That's a big bum your mummy gave you
Me, I'm
haben Run by the way
Alles wird so leicht, hast du Fame
Essen in der Punta Cana, wallah
Nie wieder Minus (aha)
Phoenix, Adler die Vision (aha)
Gold,
What's happening all over?
I'll tell you what's happening all over.
Guy sitting home by a television set
That used to be something of a rover.
That's
outside
Thought a bum broke bitch said somethin'
When I'm ready I say when to leave, he throw me the keys and tell me to drive
Checkmate through
chętnie sprawdzę
W zależności jakby się dało
By się trochę powędrowało
Bardzo lubię takie rejony
Gdzie jeszcze w bucie nie stąpały stopy
Ciągle się uczę
was drifting by,
The bums on the Bowery were swallowed in the lights as cars rumbled by in the night
Screaming run for your life.
With cool
drifted by,
The bums on the bowery were swallowed in the lights as cars rumbled by in the night
Screaming run for your life.
With cool and silvery eyes
Since squirting out you see the whole damn world is left field to you
That's bum luck you say I guess the way the shit creek flow
One thing leads
heavy
Surrounded by deceased
On the arms and the back
Captured by disease
I keep pushin
Violence in the streets
Eat, be sleep and
Scratches in the beat
for some hours
'Bout 14 I start selling nicks
By 15 I got a felony
By 16 I got my driver's license start using J's car to pedal lean
College Park
shoot through the liquor bottle, straighten your lungs
Take the bum clothes off, buy a paper at the newsstand
Walk by me, scream out, "Somebody help
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