Bun N Cheese
(专辑: PEEP: The aPROcalypse - 2012)
[Intro:] Right, all week and shit uh Check, check, (turn my level up), check (one time) check [Kirk Knight:] Ok, vanity and insanity gives me my fuckin peace of mind Shootin ten millimeters of thoughts, thats just my peace of mind Give me mine, I
gotta go, I
gotta eat, I
gotta shine This is my generation, confederation see through lies Treaties of BB bread me bean bc beegee of fiji water, fuck you coming from? Dickhead man, you fuckin up, militant or long shot give me bread then I
play my part And apparently parently until I
see through dark To the
playground, dont play on grounds until my kingdom comes And if your body is a
temple then let that kingdom come So check if hell freeze over, then we're all over Niggas shootin down the
range in a
Range Rover Heroin in a
range rover (rover) and its all over Check [Capital STEEZ:] Tell me what they want from me? Fuck that shit roll up the
trees Life ain't nothing but a
lucid dream, but I
must admit I
could use the
cheese King Capital, seen so many colors got blackened thoughts In a
psych ward with a
mic cord they can't say nothing to him so they backing off So I
snuck in the
room like an elephant, you can't hide the
truth and thats evident Take a
puff just to find out where heaven is, theres the
stuff grind for the
smell of it Giving the
cops, a
reason to stop, got the
47, not the
beams and the
gloccs Third eye wide gonna aim for the
top I
made that shit from the
cream of the
crop [CJ Fly:] They just mad, cause I'm the
nigga that they wanna be, be, be, be, be This for all the
chicks thats even try to front on me, me, me, me, me, me, me Middle finger to the
niggas makin fun of me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me This for all my niggas that be eating buns and cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese [Aaron Rose:] I
said peace to the
gods, you know we be cruisin on that highway Shorty said that Im a
big mac, I'll have it my way Woah, lets not take it so slow, come to the
crib and get with a
pro I'm kickin the
flows that I
pick like a
fro Keep it on swank cause thats how we roll How we pose, to kill these tracks, I
dont even know My rhymes all dope, white snow for noses The
four for poses, who fake the
showbiz I
go nuts, so you niggas roasted Young King Tut, pharoah to most men My fly is golden, my eyes is open Shorty whats the
deal, can I
get open? I
interscope it I
spit so raw, I
live in the
stars We chillin on Mars, the
king of it all Spaceborne Boy,, I
shine like bald spots Came through we on top, you niggas is all shocked I
ball by the
way my john stocks, can't front on the
kid So you niggas need to fall back, I
rip the
cages My savage greatest, never trust hoes these dimes two faced If you dont know this back to basics, we run this rap shit No need for racing, face it, no competition could pace this Young prophets we bless ya graces, from broke to caking We eating good, Flatbush to the
world, you niggas shook Yo, Fly, come through with another hook Leave them on death row like a
nigga Suge [CJ Fly:] Trying to be a
star so when I'm sad I
light I'm satisfied, they just sad its fly I
might not be the
first to class if I
Don't rationalize with the
hands of time Spittin every last new line Feeling like I'm the
last in line Pay your respect and know that the
cash is fine. Mind racing, feeling like the
flash inside The
pro Saucy got it by the
gram Became the
man by popular demand We fried and still poppin in ya/ja pan You shoulda known that I
would have had flows damn What you waitin for? I'm taking off, if you take too long It ain't my loss, if we ain't involved, ain't my fault I
don't got time to waste on broads Bombard every time I
drop these bomb bars These calm chords when I
drop they want me like concords I
morph whenever they taking time off, But when its time for it my suit gone be Tom Ford, Oh, Lord. Need dope shit, my crews your fix Caduceus when we choose to shift These gangters stay dumping just like what we do with clips I
admit my doobie boobie and my doobie do be thick [CJ Fly:] They just mad, cause I'm the
nigga that they wanna be, be, be, be, be This for all the
chicks thats even try to front on me, me, me, me, me, me, me Middle finger to the
niggas makin fun of me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me This for all my niggas that be eating buns and cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese