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bambu - party boy lyrics

[intro]
am i recording? awww sh-t. let’s go! i.d., l.a., oakland, c’mon!

[verse one]
you heard it correctly
your homie go heavy
throw pennies at a cop car out of old chevy’s
so many, no friendly po-lice, no like
joe is like, “bambu” and i still don’t know why
oh well
i never gave a fraction of a f-ck
they been trying to k!ll me since before i growed up
hold up
so what?
let me slow myself up
before i untuck my shirt and unlace my chucks
we thump where i come from, ladies throw hands and break gl-ss
bottles on the heads of they boyfriends
so i left, got a girlfriend straight from out the sco
but later on, found out, she might hurt my -ss too
but yo
i can’t front like she ain’t holding bam’ steady
but yo, i know if i slip i catch one in the belly
and then, i.d. and dj phatty might have to get me
out of twenty st-tch state in frisco emergency
but hey

[interlude: bambu talking]
i.d. man. i don’t know what you was thinking when you made this. but i’m glad you was. hey!

[verse two]
you heard it correctly
buck taylor go heavy
3000 dead soldiers, one broken half levee
i’m a tight [?] on a po-lice cruiser
but your wallet in the sky, let the po-lice shoot ya
pushing into my third decade
but nah don’t worry
[?]
ready for when alphabet boys ready to come get me
say i’m a threat to homeland security
i’m perty
ugly
but d-mn can i rap
and i don’t need nice diamonds to get girls to clap
i don’t need a big gun to make rappers collapse
but i got a big gun if you prefer it like that
i do not live near a park where i can ride my bike
and whistle “dixie” while i bat my lashes at my wife
not i
i live where three gangs have to go to war
so i’m forced to be more yardcore right out of the door
but aye

[interlude: bambu talking]
ha. i.d., bambu. dj phatrick in here. what up dat? all of oakland is in here. wnat up bracy? hey. yo

[verse three]
you heard it correctly
dj phatty go heavy
peace to the lesbian daughter of ahhh d-ck cheney
enough dilly dally, k!lla cali’s finest on deck
while the opposition position us to talk out of they neck
i’m a ooga booga to your american way of life
that’ll change your life like tron’s roll dice
i might hold a grudge while holding my nuts
i throw down on the wake up show every time i come up
i am a tad c-cky
take a beating like i’m rocky
probably never be as principled as kiwi but obviously
i am me
and the reason that you bought this disc
is to hear a filipino on some wild out sh-t
i admit, i can be a little too much for the kids
but hey, cat and paloma can deal with that sh-t
go ‘head

- bambu lyrics

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