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W laboratorium siedziałbym dłużej ale nie mieszczę ciał (ał)
U nich smęty bum ba bum miały być skillsy
Pozbawiam innych jaj siostro szczypczyk
Nah

bums down by the boardwalk
One played guitar one played a drum
I saw two bums down by the boardwalk
One played guitar one played a drum
Just us three

by my peace huh?
(OOOHH) 
It's these LV's huh?
(OOOHH)
It's  all these g's huh?
(OOOHH)

It's cheese huh?
You gone make em think you really fuck with

Yeah
You
Smooth vibe you know
Time
Wait
Lets go
Lets get it boy
Money hard to come by
Problem no dey less I know
Say If you no fit flex her
Better

A sercu by trzeba żeby
Nie piosenka ale krzyk

Nie nie byle ot piosenka
Swingujące bum cyk cyk
Ale w słowach ale w dźwiękach
Krzyk że prócz ciebie nikt nikt

white is right
No coloureds there be safe at night 
Protected by the Klu Klux Knights 

Be a man 
Join the Klan 
Be a part of out master plan 
Take

people could feel
Something...
Real
Starts recording and shares her story online
By the next mornin millions start feelin her new vibe
Labels at the table,

I got n****s owe my like I'm Uncle Sam 
Cut the volume up this a motherfuckn jam 
N****s always begging but I don't give a damn (Bum)

N****s always

and wax a chump like a candle. 

Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
deadly, when I play a dope melody

Bonita apple bum
You got the wrong song
Not a love sonnet more a farewell poem
All night long boy you know you're dead wrong
Could gave it back but

drip and i flex
I finesse
Diamonds on my neck they by vvvs
I got pneumonia i need a check up
Bad bitch on me, give that neck up
She wanna fuck cause I’m

or a bum who might snitch
Watch where you drift, catch a fade or a blade for it

I would've been fucked without Tank!
Offered a cup and we friends to this

slack
Poet, skept, r3tro and spade one
Got flows that regulate all you bums

Yo I put my heart and soul into words in
Which I write, misguided by

The only real ones
You cant forget the ugly bums
Like my boy Chucho and my boy Rugga
Don’t forget ChinChilla
You know we all killers
As if this shit was Mike

Wake up everyday same old thing
Man this sucks things have gotta change
Like the beer by side like the bum in the street
Don't you know thing have

the bar
You're pouring creature comfort
Everyone would love some more

Buy that bartender a drink
Let's talk out back by the dumpster so that I can catch my

GXD
Counting up hundreds till they make me pull out the ones
Feeling like a magician the way I got her by my tongue
Eat her out till she goes numb

(Nigga finna run)
Run up on ya man he a bum (I pull up on you)
I pull up on you with some arrogance
I rep where I'm from that's my residence (Bronx)
She

Remember when I sold brown caps just to get by
Zoning popping Xannys just to pass time
Used to be a bum, I was dead broke
A big joke
Bless the Lord

of butta
That's 3 months rent

I don't save em
My name ain't Clark Kent

Good weed have you stuck
Like a bum on the bench

With my ride or die
And we riding

it down, bring it up, and BOOM Chaka Chaka
Big it up, bring it up, let it down mama
Jump to the left, and jump to the right
Shake your bum bum, don't

can tell by the smell
Been serving gas like i work at the shell
Whole lotta guns
A whole lotta shells
Whole lotta bums
I'm wishing em well

A sercu by trzeba żeby
Nie piosenka ale krzyk

Nie nie byle ot piosenka
Swingujący bum cyk cyk
Ale w słowach ale w dźwiękach
Krzyk że prócz ciebie nikt nikt

a lesson
About to turn up for the year
No problem
Now I don't know where I'm going
If you looking for the money
Just follow
Cant my live my life by