e-40 dump, bust, blast şarkı sözleri

Uh (Uh) Come on, ai, ai Boskeezy? Ah, my, my, turn it up (burps) Hey Boskeezy? Hey that s*** right there, ay (talk to my wepolations), that s***. That`s ibeen? That s*** smibeen that s*** ibeen? That s*** smibeen, ooh (ooh) 4:15 showcasing to the max Got my truckamajig free racing causing anxiety attacks Pitch black normal tint BOOM BAP! F***ed around and overheated my Zues amp 500, oh the hoes, f*** a ho These are the thing that, uh, you need to know Bust him open spin open the duct tape and the foil Eat the rest and get a pot and let `em boil Bullet proof vest never confess keep a bucket full of acid 1-800-888 zippers-on-tastic Clinetel, raise `em high raise `em low Out on bail everybody hit the floor [Chorus:] Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust, Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust (ooh!) Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust, Dump, Bust, (BEOTCH!) Blast Slurp slip, deep throat s*** I`m outta sight I like to get my dick sucked in - broad daylight Acting bad on the soil acting tough Break your a** down like a 12-gauge and call yo` bluff Ignore a fool, that`s what they holler Snatch his bootsy a** up by the collar Law enforcement agents got me and my dudes up under investigation We hot like jalapenos Man, how come n****s can`t put their money together like Philipinos? I suppose, can you bring him back? He was one of them enemies that tried to participate in Swiss Cheezin` my clean a** Cadillac My Cadillac, My Pontiac I mean My under bucket hoopty parked on magazines [Chorus: x2] Check it out (check it out) Third verse, let`s begin lets be gone I done served more water than, uh, Evian Posted up like a thumbtack on the boulevard serving dead Yola, ice cream, Ben and Jerry (Jer) I`ve been doing somethings, cigars and pinky rings I`m a fixture up in this s*** like E-40 and the Click Paper all up under my box spring matress choppers on top of the fridge Automatics in the kitchen cabinets man I kill a motherf***er over mathematics Haters gonna hate, but they don`t count n**** hustle The dope game runs on two thing (what`s that?) money and muscle Do some gotti, fourth of July your party Laid his "supposed to be so called hardest n**** in your town" a** down in front of everybody [Chorus]
Sanatçı: E-40
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Şarkı Süresi: 4:30
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