califa thugs - back 2 bust again lyrics
[silencer]
to all you mothaf-ckers who don’t understand
the type of things that we go doing and we go so mad
califa thugs up in this die to die
fu don’t even try to step cause i mean you won’t survive
now we got you stupid mothatf-ckers on the run
don’t try to get crazy cause you don’t want none
low profile…is the label
paralyzing motherf-ckers so fatal
you will never stand up…to this
sick baldheaded mothaf-ckers from the s.d
you b-tch what chu gonna do now
when you see me cruising through your town
bow down…califa thugs return
enemies are gonna die tonight so burn
all you motherf-ckers ain’t about sh-t to us
it’s silencer from the thugs
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
gangster in the streets always hustling
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
you don’t wanna f-ck with these
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
gangster in the streets always hustling
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
you don’t wanna f-ck with these thugs
[sancho]
now there’s enemies walking around
i’m rolling through your neighborhood up to no good
so we could put it down
c-a-l-i-f-a to the t
h-u-g n0body’s f-cking with me
as i came to do my thang with a g in the bag
you where the one who is behind
while i’m sippin champane
pimping these days the hoes that want me for my change
but you know they don’t get thing
untill they do their nasty thing
to all the playa hating maggots and f-ggots
all on my nuts and can not handle a f-cker that you can’t have b-tch
moving to the next another week of big thangs
i make this b-tches t-tties bounce like a low ride at it’s ben
watchu gonna do chick i like the way you move it
just don’t wanna stare hoe so don’t act stupid
cause i’m a thug and i’m back to bust again
catch me on the calles always hustling
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
gangster in the streets always hustlin
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
you don’t wanna f-ck with these
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
gangster in the streets always hustlin
thuuuuuuuugs back 2 bust again
you don’t wanna f-ck with these thugs
[lil bandit]
mothaf-cker why you running
i’m not commin’ and gunnin’
i’m commin’ then go one on one
motherf-cker no guns
streetlights out better bully blowed out a thug
like me is knocking your -ss out
i got my fist at your dome
one hit to quit they’re quick at looking so sick at night time
so bring it on big figure
stepping like a fool tell you what to do when i’m comming through
run…that’s all you better do
shake the spot but don’t call the cops
if you do (gun shots!) that’ the sound gun popping
stop and drop when you hear my millimeter cutting
i’m never stopin’ i’m attackin your life at home
not when i’m rappin’ and attackin’ this microphone
my lyrics so amaculite why don’t chu bring it on
lot of attention bettes of staying your -ss at home motherf-cker
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