a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mayz road kartel - bustaz talkin' shit lyrics

[chorus: big eli]
bu+bu+bustas talkin’ sh+t, finna get f+cked so let me grease the d+ck
bu+bu+bu+bu+bustas talkin’ sh+t, finna get f+cked so let me grease the d+ck (4x)

[verse 1: guice]
1+double 9+to the v, uh
n+ggas don’t believe a n+gga like me could blow
got a ballpoint and a fat joint, finna write sh+t getting deep in that ass once more
k+n+a+double p+y, n+ggas knee high running up talking sh+t to my cl!ck
m+r+k, east side, motherf+cker, snubnoze with the microphone running this sh+t
what you gon do, bad boy, what you gonna do? just like a cop i’ll pop on that ass
don’t need a billy club, just a swisher and a dub sack and a little cognac in my glass
‘member punch a clock on a funky hot factory, now i got a knot that could ever choke a horse
f+ck, a 9+to+5 gotta go, now you know i made my dough slanging snow at the corner store, of course
’64 chevrolet, everyday rolling at the strip, bumping sh+t by my n+gga tre+8
5+0 tryna find crack on the ride, looking hard, all they find in there’s snubnoze tapes
1971+9+24, don’t you know that’s the day when a player was born?
came up in a neighborhood as a thug, where the crackheads smoke and the b+tches be h+rn
country ass n+gga coming hard, got my n+gga black on the 4+tracks and the korg x3
gonna take a break in a minute, fire up a swisher sweet, then we gonna drop another fat beat
gotta give it up to the pimps, young n+gga smoking hemp, sipping yak, bumping snubnoze, biatch
death to you bustas, punk motherf+ckers, n+ggas can’t rap so they wanna talk sh+t…

[chorus]

[verse 2: guice]
gonna get down like craig
but i’m not a mack, i’m a pimp getting paid for this sh+t
m+i+double s+i+double s+i+p+p+i finna make a n+gga rich
ashes off my blunt hit the streets, motherf+ckers didn’t know i could flow on a track like that
n+ggas try to bite what i write, but i grab their cordal spines, finish n+ggas like mortal kombat
red, white and blue waving in the air, but they don’t care
bout a n+gga like me getting paid
got my own people brainwashed, give a n+gga little power and now he wanna treat his folks like a slave
but it ain’t sh+t, got a plan, put the mic in my hand and let’s motheruckers know where i’m coming from
dumbiddy+dumb, got the tommy gun pointed at motherf+ckers, leaving bodies numb
is the knappy headed n+gga coming at you one time, motheruckers better act like they really know
who the best, “oh the east or west?” motherf+ck the rest, mayz road running sh+t, really though
pop the top of the alizé as i lay down on a king size, finna write a funky rhyme
head bumping to a beat, take the cheef from the middle of a swisher sweet, fill it up with a dime
snubnoze in the motherucking house 1+double 9+5, n+ggas better know the deal
m+r+k coming to your area, gonna break the barrier, dropping nothing but the real
one up to the pimps, young n+gga smoking hemp, sipping yak, bumping snubnoze, biatch
death to you bustas, punk motherf+ckers, n+ggas can’t rap so they wanna talk sh+t…
[chorus]

- mayz road kartel lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS