Lyrics:
a cause
Chinese stars, I throw these
For the Dark Lot-eese i represent the dead
Louise Spicolli's and Bruiser Brodie's
Look at my face, Jesus
Don't ask my
booster
Style get you chewed up
Style with them losers
Bitch I hang with them bruisers
Top of the morning, I don't do no snoring
All I do is floorin, all I
me
Yeah, Bruiser the beat
Bitch, double the beat
Bitch, bubble the beat
You know how it be, yeah
Shit, roll up a reef
This bitch bigger than me
Me
(Bruiser Brigade) mindstate like a stampede
Try to re-clone, try to revamp me
In the back of they mind
They wish they had me
The chrome close to his
chippin'
He chip tonsils
Lower like a futon, stood on what I grew on
Bruiser what I blew on
One up a sum I knew on out of my mind
I don’t give a fuck if it's
distant going off the rails
(You're being a little dramatic)
Bored bitter biting off my nails
(Call your therapist)
Losers and bruisers
And doomed
the reaper
Don't tell him where to put it
He know the procedure
My pussy is a hunter yeah
Got that heat seeker
Not a bruiser but best
Believe I'll bleed her
your brusin
Do you really wanna play a game with this kind of a bruiser
You the loser in this bitch you'll remember this maneuver
In heaven or hell that
ting bossed up, but I still want smooch her
Bruce Wayne, black, off-white, black cruiser
Eat dust, tell him after like bruiser
I don't wanna go
I beat a motherfucker like Bruiser abuse Luger
Sometimes we take it in blood it gotta be rid
This pussy want war, man he gotta be shit
I'm
me boolin'
Ladbroke Grove you're groovin' now
I'm a lover not a loser, i8 cruiser
Fat pussy bruiser, always with a shooter
Dailing skatty, stay
without a fight
I will let you down!
Down!
Shut my eyes and bullshit around
Round!
I will let you down
Ain't a loser
Heavyweight bruiser
Think ya
always there.
I suggest I make it clear,
A bruiser really cares
it's time to realise that I can take no more,
Does he love or love me not,
That's all I
bruisers
Gross freestyle in smashing grooves
And it don't stop
patriarch
Mama bear, she a straight shooter
Mama'o bear, she was our tutor
Sissy bear matriarch junior
Aunty bears they be all bruisers
Stay wavy, I
Young bruiser totin' them straps, no cap
Yeah I ran through a whole hunnid, no cap
.223s loaded, we poppin', no cap
Hood baby, came from those
Pro Tools
Tear it off, this a stick-up, nigga
Don't move
Homicide ask me a question, I got no clue
Bruiser, that's my brother, that's my go-to
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