Bumps And Bruises
(专辑: Super Tecmo Bo - 2021)
What's all the
fuss about? (227) Made it jump, 137 (Hell block hully-gully, big fifty zone) Touch up paint (ConCreatures) Where we at? (Let's get it) Made it jump, 137, pot whipping duecies, mobbing with the
goonies Murky weather, block did me gloomy, chopsticks and Uzis (Brr) Dirty Dianas and bananas on them 47s Plugged in with Ricky Ricardo, so we locked in with Lucy (Tied in) Grandma told me to keep it up, I'ma cut short my blessings (I'm good, gaga) Cause hit me up for a
QP, bro-bro want a
cutie (Yeah) Nephew want a
half, had to charge his ass the
dub, [?] Plug threw me a
half a
slab of dog, you know he love Snoopy (Ayy) Fed the
puppy Scooby Snacks, feds setting up booby traps (Uh-huh) Niggas never even knew he rapped 'til he got out of juvie (Juvenile) Unc' schooled me to the
game, now I
play it unruly (Uh) In the
kitchen, whipping 'caine, tryna make it jump Judy (Skrrt) Set it in some ice water, shock it, that's electrocution (Remix) Had to pick my chain up from Johnny, so we met in Houston (No boostin') I
can't trust a
soul, all these niggas Judas (What else?) Taught me to make more pros and less excuses Where we at? He stopped the
bank and rolled the
eights, hate when he [?] Catching bodies to up his rank was dumb, deaf, and stupid Blind to the
facts, come to the
'jects, he always left 'em clueless No blemish on his resume, took all his bumps and bruises They talk behind his back, won't say it to his face Still he quick to go out his way to make 'em feel exclusive Can't even hear his self think, tell 'em to kill the
music Domestic violence with that drank, it'll get real abusive Threw a
one on my shit, for a
hundred a
grit It's like the
more that I
teach you, the
more dumber I
get (Dumbass) Piecing out a
thirty-six (Blocks), D-boy from the
murder mitt Risk versus reward, don't equal out the
reward versus the
risk (Straight shots) Wrap it up in aluminum foil like a
Hershey's Kiss (Re-rock) Don't be scared to be last to shoot, just don't be first to miss (Brr) First through fifteenth, was serving Fent', I
had to burn the
strip (Fetty Wap) Quick to put that bitch out on the
stroll like she was turning tricks Sauer in my Ksubis, quick to bleed an officer on duty (227) Put that on my gaga Maxine and my grandmother Ruby (Gaga) Fucking bougie bitches in the
spig, spin 'em with the
quickness Know she playing for the
wrong team, looking too suspicious Tryna hem my long jeans, I'm getting too big for my britches (Blockworks) Did the
funky [?], want two-three for them blueskis (It's on) Welcome home [?], he fresh out of the
hoopski (Six-four) Back on the
six, he said that little dueceski was a
doozy He stopped the
bank and rolled the
eights, hate when he [?] Catching bodies to up his rank was dumb, deaf, and stupid Blind to the
facts, come to the
'jects, he always left 'em clueless No blemish on his resume, took all his bumps and bruises They talk behind his back, won't say it to his face Still he quick to go out his way to make 'em feel exclusive Can't even hear his self think, tell 'em to kill the
music Domestic violence with that drank, it'll get real abusive Hell block hully-gully Big fifty zone