Lyrics:
to heaven
Just trying to make it to the show
Church bus, church bus
Duct tape and prayer.
Church bus, Church bus
Come on take us there.
Church bus, church
left the heathens that Pharisee frequent to hash it out back of the bus
Duct tape and happy thoughts
Leads to trappy doors
Losing track of the key
says move that bus
It just cleans my ducts, What kind of miracle
Will make over make of my luck
I'm judge, jury and executioner to a hoax and
I find
to say
"Hello, haven't seen you on this bus before"
I gave her a look that said
"Huh, life is funny, you never know what's in store
By the way, your hair
smiled as if to say
"Hello, Haven't seen you on this bus before"
I gave her a look that said
"Huh, Life is funny, you never know what's in store
By
the bus)
I'm star-struck
Playing dead inside your tear-duct
Looks like I'm still stuck
Chalking everything up to bad luck
It's all bad luck
I found you
el bus
Habrá salido a fumarse un porro
O se habrá ido a dormir temprano
Dónde se habrá escondido
Sin entender bien de qué se esconde
Estará solo o
so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like krillin at the drop
Get on bus and walk to back
But Kindergartens can't do that
Driver calls me to the front
Why can't I sit where I want
Get to school don't recognize
duct tape stretched out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin' to straight jump out
Put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
Oh, you
the curb-serving (yeah), shined every summer (bitch)
Been on front, been in the back (yeah, nigga)
Nigga, roll with duct tape and ride with the MAC (pow, bitch)
the curb-serving (yeah), shined every summer (bitch)
Been on front, been in the back (yeah, nigga)
Nigga, roll with duct tape and ride with the MAC (pow, bitch)
AQUARIUS!
There's travel in your future when your tongue freezes
to the back of a speeding bus
Fill that void in your pathetic life by playing
your first loosie
Think graduate to wait, take it out of state, duct tape
Anything of pulse and heroin
Emcees frozen, cuban link chains are golden
went to school on a small yellow bus
Never bothered me, strong arm robbery
I went from powdered jelly donuts to them o's
From my high school
of timekeeping and the sheer shock of it all
Damn also no one reveals how painful an engorged breast or clogged duct will feel
It feels like someone punched you
your first loosie
Think graduate to wait, take it out of state, duct tape
Anything of pulse and heroin
Emcees frozen, cuban link chains are golden
up out of a trunk hoe
Continue strikin it, hope you likin it
Filthy McNasties at the bus stop hitchhikin' it
Every egg that I pull in bulges
When
Why the fuck the feds keep callin' us?
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Bitch I'm smokin' OG, premeditated OZ
Organized crime, I kill your
to seven figures
Low-down, duct tapin, 2-11 lick hitter
Hoo Bangin` sendin birds outta town on the bus
If ya in to sellin crack, nigga fuck with us
I
CHORUS
Should I do it with the school bus going by
Should I do it with the school bus going by
Should I do it with the school bus going by
I'll just tell
of the song
Yeah, hitchhike, and bus ride and rental car
Living rooms coffee house and rundown bars
Ten thousand people or alone under the stars
All for
got it body half a block stolen DT vest
My rap sheet read three D abreast
Dangerous, duct tape daughters
I take to the street, like a duck take
locked for retail theft
I got it body half a block stolen DT vest
My rap sheet read three D abreast
Dangerous, duct tape daughters
I take
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