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Big Bully

 

Big Bully

(album: Stifler - 2011)


No c'mon man I'm really happy to see you
(Alright)
You stupid fuck

I'm just a dope ass kid with card collection
Too much time on my hands to be stressing, I'm stretching
The limits of the kid, finding new flaws
Higher than all, I feel the rain before it falls
But when it comes time, and rain comes down
I ball on every drop, y'all sitting in the crowd
Fame on my brain 'cause my name's what I'm 'bout
T-H-@ sign K-I-D wear it out
Put it on and wear it out, tell ya friends
And let 'em know Th@ Kid's on the block again
They call me bully by the way I'm always teasing
And sometimes I don't know what y'all see in me
Then again, I'm a blueprint to success
Follow my steps, I'll do the rest
But don't get to the top and play best 'cause
Who you kidding Jack we all know who you piggybacked

Ayy did we get that box of CD's yet? Anybody seen those?
(I'm-I'm here about the boxes, you see about the boxes coming in next Thursday?)
Yeah, the CD's
(I'm here to tell you its gonna be Friday, sorry to tell you about that)
Fucking ayy
(Yeah shipments just gonna be pushed back a day, but uh yeah [?])
What the fuck did Charlie tell you? Thursday?
(No no, Charlie didn't, no, he told me about the boxes he just said you need to think outside the box)
No he fucking didn't, oh my fucking God
(But you still need the box, y'know, 123, 12 box, 34 box, 578 box)
I don't have the time for this shit
(He can tell you what you like really)
Shut the fuck up
(It ain't nothing to me, me and my mate Raj, we just love to box)
Who the fuck is? Uh, the boxes, the CD's, aren't gonna come in 'till fucking, just play the next song

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