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chrome - bussem up lyrics

[lil chrome:]
yea hcp n-gg-
lil chrome in this motherf-cka n-gg-
you n-gg-z thought this sh-t was over?
n-gg- im back b-tch
badder than ever n-gg-
buss a n-gg-z -ss up
set these weak -ss n-gg-z up n-gg-
fake -ss rapers
n-gg- im the motha-f-ckin truth
in or out the m-th–f-ckin booth
tell em paul
(dj paul)
yea hypnotize …hcp!

[chorus:]
if a hater push me then he get pushed back
if a hater trap me, then he get trap back
if a hater cross me then he get cross back
if a hater hit me, then he get hit back
haterz started sum sh-t, so we goin finish this sh-t
haterz started sum sh-t, so we goin finish this sh-t
cuz we bussem, bussem up
bussem bussem up
and if he got a big mouth shut him, shut him up

[lil chrome:]
i think sombody better get him
sombody call the docotr cuz i think im finna kill him
run up all on me let this calico flat hit em
i ain’t playin no games korleone goin deal wit em
cross me you die, and i put dis on on my fam
all all all my n-gg-z gangsta
i should hit you with this cam
yea hot d-mn, yea hot hot d-mn
im hotter than a thousand degrees yes i am
serve a n-gg- quick like a sack of yams
yall real mah sh-ts on
somethin like spam
i play it how it go, and it go how it go
knuckin wit lil chrome
yea i blood on ya clothes

[lil chrome:]
you keep pushin me try me and imma let a hater have it
you whillin actin a fool tryna start up static
i think you should let him have (yea i think he should have it)
hit em like roy jones, cracka fraction in his bone
for playin wit chrome like he ain’t real korleon
yall goin stop playin when i show you im da man
slap a hater and mean it, palm his face wit mah hands
say thats wat ya get sucka, tryna judge anotha man
for da krunk in ya system, i’ll pit dis pump in ya system
knock ya teeth out ya mouth, goin chrome tell em wat chu about
loose or hater they got a whole lotta mouth, tell em igint now, known to knock a n-gg- out

[lil chrome:]
you boys never been killaz, i say it to ya face
i’ll hit ya with a solid right, left to ya waist
grab me ya find out, you get trap back homie
push me and find out, you get push back homie
cross me and i find out it be i see you
ain’t nothin but beef homie when icu
you love me fa sha bay, but im back from da dead
like to tangle with his mind, so respect how i play it
these suckas know how we do when we finna hurt a hater
put him in wheelchair and make him use his elavator
old trupmet -ss all naked in the water wit dem gators
i’m [?] with the dry land and test him?

[beat fades]

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