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Cramping My Style

UGK

Too Hard to Swallow

1992

thinking you're the shit
You're cramping my style!

[Bun B]
Hold up dammit, you got the wrong man
I hate to bust your bubble
But, I'm down to drop

up on the side of me, side of me

[Bun B]
Man I'm a real trill nigga (nigga) I been out on them blocks
With them hustlers (hustlers) them dealers

Leanin

Slim Thug

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

and dro got me floss mode, doin' 100 on the toll road

Pimp and bun runnin' right behind, pieced up with the grill shine
10 years still putting it down,

yeah)
Tell-tell me something good (oh-hoo!, tell me, tell me )
Tell me something good (oh, baby, baby, baby yeah)

[Bun B]
Fo' motherfucker, three

of the country
I'm kinda famous, thanks popsy
You want food? Ayy, jump
C's got the leng ting, trust

Bun your cheap talk
(Bop, bop) , what do you think I am?
See

Good Ride

Tanya Stephens

Riddim Driven: Juicy [17 Tracks]

2003

What me say? Get set

When me wake up inna de marning, fuss ting early
You a bun a splif and me a bun a cup a tea
Head back to de sack wey de sheet

Summer Time

Vybz Kartel

Strictly the Best, Vol. 45

2011

tan inna da summa sun
If ya a bleacher poppa corn
Go fi ya umbrella 'cause the sun a bun
De hot gyal dem bring it on a
In ah bikini dem in a pretty

Summer Time Pt. 2

Vybz Kartel

Summer Time (Pt. 2)

tan inna da summa sun
If ya a bleacher poppa corn
Go fi ya umbrella 'cause the sun a bun
De hot gyal dem bring it on a
In ah bikini dem in a pretty

Summer Time

Vybz Kartel

Ravin, Vol. 1

2011

tan inna da summa sun
If ya a bleacher poppa corn
Go fi ya umbrella 'cause the sun a bun
De hot gyal dem bring it on a
In ah bikini dem in a pretty

inna the bed like an article
Your pussy likkle than a subatomic particle
Him a go party, you haffi go party too
Him a gi' you bun, but you're naughty too

one, guh get one
If you nuh have some go get some
Guh get some
When the tattoo needle start fi bun
Mi kill affi the pain wid Street Vybz rum
If you nuh

You have problеm, pon me yuh coulda depend
Mi bun weed wid grabba fi blend
So anytime mi hold yuh inna di
Bed all yuh bladda mi bend
Girlfriend

tan inna da summa sun
If ya a bleacher poppa corn
Go fi ya umbrella 'cause the sun a bun
De hot gyal dem bring it on a
In ah bikini dem in a pretty

up? (Yeah) what's up? (Yeah)
What's up? (Yeah) what's up? (Yeah) what's up? (Yeah)
What's up? (Yeah)
What's up?

Honey Bun, can you do somethin'

lean, like Pimp and Bun (bitch)
Yeah, these niggas talk that ra-ra shit, but they know I ain't the one (uh-uh)
Yeah, these niggas talk that ra-ra shit,

I need to spit

All night long
Faccio ancora sì tutto di testa mia (Oh my lord)
In quartiere i G ascoltano ogni mia gangsta song
Bae bae bun dem

in the mud with the brothers 
we don't take treason lightly you might get bun for pretending to love us 


FIRST VERSE 

She said her first favourite

Bounce yuh batty 
Pon eh ground Pon eh ground 
Gal yuh bad 
Yuh sit down Yuh sit down 
Yuh man lazy
Yuh giv bun Yuh giv bun 
Yuh wah hot fi yuh run

at night 
The sun was out her buns was out this seems a lot like paradise 
I wanna run away with you two lovers holding hands at night 
The sun was out her

out there all repping me
She want my seeds in her bun like they sesame
Whenever I die promise I'll leave a legacy, none of you niggas is ever ahead

But nutting aint free spent racks on smoke
Comfy anywhere i go i dont rep postcode
See niggas talk to most but aint bun no souls
And i let mine go
Free

pon mi name like dem favorite chair
Imagine when mi get richer, turn it up loud and mek dem hear this clear
Mi know it ago bun dem
Mi know it ago bun

I’ve been doing it for time, ask about me i’ve been doing it for time
Man can’t check back the radio 
Bun up the radio man i’ve been doing it for

don't love them!
See baby you knew that i loved you 
But you kept fucking with dumb youts
So i'll bun them and i'll bun you
(bun you, bun you)
Look what