Lyrics:
Niggas they can't fuck with my clique
I'm here to break em off for chunk
A D-E-A-T-H-L-Y, a motherfucking punk
And I be rolling with the brass
Don't
the flute
The carp play the harp
The plaice play the bass
And they're soundin sharp.
The bass play the brass
The chub play the tub
The fluke is the duke
in
One of them had green tape, one of them had a weapon
One of them had brass knuckles and hit him withb rass knuckles
Uh, then hit him real hard,
in
One of them had green tape, one of them had a weapon
One of them had brass knuckles and hit him withb rass knuckles
Uh, then hit him real hard,
ass, like brass
So get a new alarm for me and Miss Nicki Barnes
'Cause we kill everyone and get acquitted in the morn'
So get a new alarm for me
silent, right before I snap I'm violent
I call myself the tussle
I'm the boss and the muscle
Boy I feed your ass brass knuckles
A nigga come creeping
we throw it
Funny, but they money on a diet, too
I ain't even knew him, why they try it, boo
'Cause I throw brass if a nigga tired
Broke nigga
panic with beef and struck you with brass knuckles
Bitch, you wan' challenge the chief? Lay in your man's puddle of blood
I'm savage, you weak (hahaha),
Poor Johnny, one note
Yelled willy nilly
Until he was blue in the face
For holding one note was his ace
Couldn't hear the brass
Couldn't hear
at the start of it
You mention the squad and then
You mention the god of pens
Not of it, but I'm harder then
Flesh I'm harder than titanium brass plates that
Poor Johnny, one note
Yelled willy nilly
Until he was blue in the face
For holding one note was his ace
Couldn't hear the brass
Couldn't hear
raised by Luke, so go and raise the roof (raise the roof)
I stay clean like a fresh triple beam
And in '93, it was all a dream
Brass monkey, that ass
the sea
The newt play the flute
The carp play the harp
The plaice play the bass
And they soundin' sharp
The bass play the brass
The chub play
come of age
But, she loves to feed the animals as long as they're locked up in the cage
And everybody knows the girl's got balls of brass
Aw, kiss my
And the low brass should be
Voiced out with bass trombone and
Tuba with a D on
The bottom, and then both of you guys play E
The 9th over that french horns
on shining shine on the one that's gone and left me blue
[ brass ]
Blue moon of Kentucky keep on shining
Shine on the one that's gone and left me blue so blue
and Mo just finishin' Brass Knuckles
Now with all these purses, fur coats, fly whips
I done bought for you, now you still believe any chick
She said
like sodden paper
a thick, glutinous pale green liquid
sunlight through net curtains
6,000 miles an hour into brilliant white light.
There's a brass
One thing I know baby, the brass ring's comin around
Let's grab it one more time
Before the ship goes down
There's no tomorrow we all know that
It's always one thing or another, seems like we never get ahead
Reaching out for the brass ring, and landing in the dirt instead
We can't get past
wanted me to be
Tell me mama
Are the colors deeper shades?
And tell me mama
Are there great big brass parades?
Does the sun shine night
ass out the club
Get a cookbook, you gossipin', watchin' hip-hop & love, uh
I don't mean to be brass, even a genius asks questions in class
wanted me to be
Tell me mama
Are the colors deeper shades?
And tell me mama
Are there great big brass parades?
Does the sun shine night
Well, I've been in some bars
Where they serve it in big silver
Goblets and pewter and brass
And I've been in some joints
Where they serve it in paper
Discuss these brass Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In