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Walk up in dat bit' too clean, I'm froze
They don't fight you where I'm from
Like the beat, I keep a drum
You ain't got dough lil' boy, you a bum
She

Walk up in dat bit' too clean, I'm froze
They don't fight you where I'm from
Like the beat, I keep a drum
You ain't got dough lil' boy, you a bum
She

Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down 
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds 
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound

been praying to sky, hoping for a change, losing myself like it's
Day by day (yeah, day by day)
Day by day (yeah, day by day)
Day by day (yeah, day by

was 18
In reality In her mind she was only 3
Baby I Can't trust myself
I'm always wondering if God will ever help
Feel like an addict always moving by

Then the rest is history
Told her friends to listen to seduce by TR3V 'cause that's exactly what he did to me
Enough with the games though
I'm bout

go down you got my whole shit
Wait, Yung Tape 3, going down like a 3-Piece
Chicken nugget, hit her down, she wanna hug it
Down, down with the town,

I'm Still Here

Cleo Laine

Cleo Laine Sings Sondheim

1987

Good times and bum times, I've seen them all
And, my dear, I'm still here
Plush velvet sometimes
Sometimes just pretzels and beer, but I'm here

Santa Claus Goes Straight to the Ghetto

Snoop Dogg

Christmas on Death Row

1996

nothing but another day
But, out of respect, I gotta give the Lord his day
Tell me, tell me, where do the homies and bums got to sleep? {Nowhere}
Where

months went by, I started seeing it for what it is
It's all just lies
Niggas on my side, start to switch
I thought nigga for L we ride

Man fuck this bum

two, one, three, one, three
It is a nasty place to flee
My hood is not a place to be
Unless you want to deal with me
Words not a joke, its power, cuz

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 that my stompin’ ground
Used to trap out

Changed It

Lil Wayne

Changed It

2017

disgusts me

The big 3 on the court, bitch hit them bleachers
I don't wanna have to break bad like it screeches
A bitch out in Atlanta eating them

Lil' 3 gon' touch somethin' (baow)
You hear them drums? Rum-bum-bum-bum
My gorillas, they too dumb-dumb (gang, gang)
They too basic, they be cappin'

Friends

Salt-N-Pepa

Brand New

1997

you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb
Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up
Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up

od prawej do lewej gna
Szybciej niż śmigło helikoptera
Kiedy on mówi bum to ja mówię RAH
Na 3 na 4 na 5 na 6 na 7
Wy zróbcie co możecie żeby dać

Git up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik/Stankonia

2005

Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't

Git Up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't

mylić

Bum uwaga jak Talib robię zamach
Wyrwę ci flaki jak Rakim gra tu bragga
Mam mistrzowski pierścień jak Kareem Abdul Jabbar
Patrz jak jednym wersem

the three-way, she said she will
Seen that ass I want to jump on, that shit go 'bum-bum'
Her face I want to bust on, she said "Uh-uh"
"You gon' fuck up my

eyes
Slither, and sigh
You haven't blinked, since you left home
Even sunsets cry

You were pinpricked, too young, by a scorpion
Torn limb from limb,

[Intro]
Bum-ba-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
Bum-ba-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da
Bum-ba-da-da-da-da-da
Ba-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 1]
I-I-I'm so

nigga is a bum
And she the same thing

Kent baby
Play with who
Go to go college get some A's
Boy do what you supposed to do
Tired of y'all thinking y'all

somethin'
Bitch, you met you at 2: 30 and
Fucked your ass at 3 somethin'
Who you run up on? Not us
I'ma take my own heat
Shoot three or somethin'
Might be in