Bambu - Sermon - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

02.10.2012

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Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Bambu] I can piece a rap together faster than the average And every word together's like a sermon when I'm rapping Soul Assassin from the land of prison fashion, got a shank too And cops patrol the block to keep us safe, but no thank you Me and all my people in a beat up, rusty Regal Eyes red from the [?], bunch of rowdy Filipinos Drinking beer like it was water, might partake in marijuana But regardless we wake up and go to work like our poppas Simple living with the fridges something cooking in the fryer Pretty women get belligerent, they smoke and get higher Freedom fighter where the fire gets put out before it start Everybody claim a gang but not everyone got the heart Pour a little liquor out for all our people gone away Make a game like San Andreas feel like a slap in the face Every drop of blood got traces of exhaust pipe smog For all the way down in Watts to your favorite rap blog [Hook: Bambu & girl] This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it x3 This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it x3 This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it x3 This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it Now rap already [Verse 2: Bambu] I hear 'em whisper, "Like that's Bam, he got a very bad temper Spends his days raising the babies, making ghetto living better" I always put the critical eyeball on the issues And rap like every bar come with the recoil of a pistol You little simple simpletons tripping off rap beef And Chicago murder rates keep piling up every week While children seeing prison over unjust laws I hear so-and-so has beef and I'm thinking "Fuck y'all" Pusha-T from Virginia Beach Wayne from New Orleans Both cities in a rut, which beef you think more important? Make you pay for shit that you should definitely get for free To preserve your basic needs they charge a nominal fee I might charge for sixteens and fifteen for a show But compensation for work is what I'm rallying for Not like I make the kind of money that will compromise my principles If I can organize while collecting my residuals I'm good bruh [Hook: Bambu & girl] I fucks wit it x3 This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it x3 I know This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it x3 This shit bang, huh? I fucks wit it Girl I told you, play that shit [Outro: Girl] Yo that's on some West Coast shit Fucking LA all day Click-clack click-clack blllah We out Chuck. Shout out to all you motherfuckers with a gun
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