Lyrics:
there's no doubt I be bumpin' south
Bumpin' Bumpin' south, yeeah I'm bumpin' south
With style, speakers loud, earthquake shaking ground
Big respect to: DJ
Wrote my own props, living in the PJ's
That's when the Angel Gabriel said "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes with no face, speakers with no lace
I feel that
another fall
So, did my time and turned to go out
Then she walked by left my heart in no doubt
Her smile was just like a cleansing rain
I smiled back
was heading for another fall
V2:
So, did my time and turned to go out
Then she walked by, left my heart in no doubt
Her smile was just like
what you heard and it just no doubt, nigga
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Niggas like to gossip like some bitches
They down be round they bitches
Cause they
like Bounty, the quicker picker upper
To tell you up front, you're nothing but a sucker
The style we're using, no doubt copastetic
You try to bite
by playin’ my song
Make all the kids scream along
Make the teachers think that something’s wrong but
No
That’s just not how it goes
I can get
tell these lyrics i got them coz i always stand by my choices by what i beleive in, no i never left them, never doubt them for those id go to hell
tell these lyrics i got them coz i always stand by my choices by what i beleive in, no i never left them, never doubt them for those id go to hell
tell these lyrics i got them coz i always stand by my choices by what i beleive in, no i never left them, never doubt them for those id go to hell
Everybody knows
Pit's got tight raps
When I'm in the club
DJs bring it back
With no questions asked
But the number one question is
"Does he got cash?"
Lil
Everybody knows
Pit's got tight raps
When I'm in the club
DJs bring it back
With no questions asked
But the number one question is
"Does he got cash?"
Lil
(No more games)
(Hey yo)
(No more games, 'cause game over!)
On the count of three transform, bezet mack DJ's,
Where through any hood, even
Negros turnin' up their nose
There's one way in no way out
No doubt the body count
Gettin' headz checkin' out
Do you wanna go our way
This the way
I gotta talk for it
I got no rock
Or designer on my wrist
I tell time by my own
I don't need all that crap
Some are cold as it gets
With a hole in
show 'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by
You see our paper, haters hating but it's still all good
Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you're
shit down like twin towers (Let's go)
Would've thought that I had super powers
Where I'm from ain't no forfin allowed (Allowed)
Kno bro get it in by
it out
You fuck with Jay-Z's bitch from back in the day
You might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimey bitches
Standing over you
I been running from time
Young nigga gotta face it
I ain't tryna be in no race I just want my own cake
I just gotta stay patient
Told them we gone
demeanor can't be shattered, I'm followed by the man
I follow through a fully-executed blueprint plan
I grab a crate for my DJ and work wit a can
I rock
Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you're
boys on a 24 track, they like that
Ah the hand clap followed by the mic check
No time for dinner, five's out on the night shift
Shady eyes in
Come on, you're being silly
I know Bruno and Billy
Plus 7L's spinning, that's my DJ
"What do you mean he's *your* DJ?"
Yo, yo
Chorus:
No jeans, no
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