Lyrics:
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brother, don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
can do what you want, baby flaunt whatcha got
And by now you should know you don't stop til you drop
I got the ecstacy the henessie the bottles
mind
You see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
You can be a king or even a queen
And when you
lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysis when it come to the good times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin' like a bum under the bridge, I'm so used
another bum
Then I thought, who gives a damn if all the jobs are gone,
I'm gonna be a pirate on the river Saskatchewan.
'Cause it's a heave-ho,
your fukin ass
That's when your ass be shaking all over the place
Who's the bum cuzzin' along in your hi fi
Stckin' do hitting the bong its
me and you, better have class, and by the looks of it you got much more than that.
Dappy:
See every other girl I've been with, had their face all up
Flowing like the Nile through the African pasture
Step onto my path and ya heading for disaster
Ask the nigga who was on my diggy bum shit
Couldn't
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
Neigborhood bums up in our alley playin fist games
[Chorus]
Hood times, growin up in the hood
Hood times, growin up in the hood
Hood times, growin up in
carucha
You heard about me and they told you to be trucha
Otraves como la ves, the same story
A rumor started by a girl named Lori
Selosa, cause down came
I'm a walkin' southern bound down the highway
Cars and buses and the big trucks pass me by
I walk awhile then I thumb they must think I'm a bum
is all I got
That's on my family
Pull up with that 38, it's too late to run
And I put him on First 48
You know I got the drum
Bah bah bah-bum, we
nineteen
Wish I could kiss her on her cheek
Wan just did a ten, he got out
Ain't miss a beat
Ridin' 'round in a Benz
Gettin' massaged by the seat
Lil' nigga
pojebal, šupa na rebrá
Lóve hýbu charakterom, sláva šľape na pedál
Plný plyn do muru jeb, bum-bác zákerák
Tak sa nečuduj, že stalo sa z nás psycho
Tak
me, and I'll be the chick
I'll end your shit, you dumb bum bitch
Didn't settle for you, don't try me punk
Don't give a fuck about what you think
You
Ayo, check it
The power's in the information
Not in that bullshit, fly by
Now you a slave to the hype
Fraudulent fuckery I ain't takin'
Streetz'll
cooking with Kendrick
And Andre Young's Recipe
Let me eat in effing peace or
- bum rest in peace
Funny how everyone hated on me
Now won't mess with me
After
We back again y'all yea
Uh
Prepare for the bum rush soldiers
Let your guns bust only if the reason or
The meaning isn't unjust
Yo this season we
zoči-voči
Vybuchla jak dynamit
Rozmýšlam nahlas a hovorím nahlas
To nepoprie nikto kto fakt pozná Strapa
Bum - do huby napalm až
Potom sorry nechcel som
Malo
It all seems so strange
The mutes the bums
The dogs with mange, the poor,
Doesn't anybody help themselves anymore
I guess not
Barefoot pregnant women
chill
Vyšetřuješ jako fízl, ale tím pádem
Bys moh taky vyšetřit
Proč zas nemáš na nájem
Řekni, jak chutná mý méno, kámo (Řekni)
Řekni, jak chutná mý
This rookie flat foot, had his Glock out
Damn it's so wild, you wildin'
You all gung-ho, for that bum ass 25, 000
Should of got a job at Staples
Stockin'
to the bone
So chemical my stones is arsenic
The face carver sit on a throne like Arthur
Pulling strings, no archer
Leaving bums out in the cold
Without a North
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