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BUSHWICK BILL lyrics : "Coming With That Shit"

Haha, yeah ain't no bangas in this motha$#&@in joint ^!$$%
Just ^!$$%z on some mack, playa list %#@!
Real %#@!


[Bushwick Bill]
I see you punk mother$#&@ers tryin ta mix me

In a place where a mark ol (*##$ would be
So I guess I gotta let that $#&@in thug out
Bug out I see you dead ^!$$%z drug out

I know you sayin damn I hate him
But gats ventilatin talkin ^!$$%z bodies like methalaytim
I caught a ^!$$% like that when I was clubbin

Confronted him, then I dumped off in his chest
Mother$#&@er thought I was bluffin when I let it known
^!$$% anything thats my business please leave it alone

And fools gonna hafta learn this bull %#@! the hard way
And I'll be stuck for life where the bard's stay
I give a $#&@ about your (*##$ $$#

There'll be a lotta mother$#&@as in this world wearin %#@! bags
$#&@ talk, all I do is shoot ^!$$%
I been pushed too mother$#&@in far ^!$$%


[CHORUS]
You fools done $#&@ed around and ya tried to hard to test

Now I'm comin with some %#@! to crush they vest
Even a small soldier gotta point when he gotta snap
And blow you rotten mother$#&@ers off the map

You fools done $#&@ed around and ya tried to hard to test
Now I'm comin with some %#@! to crush they vest
"So why in the $#&@ you wanna act up

Know when I can shoot your $$# and your chest and blow your back up"

[Bushwick Bill]

Dollars and Sense is a mother$#&@in playa crew
But God dammit playas have beef too
And its usually you jealous $$# ^!$$%z

But sometimes even them hoe's heads get bigger
And Mr. Chuck's too short to buy that
Shocked when I glocked that (*##$, wear ya weave tied hoe

Because the game done changed and its strange
How when a ^!$$%z dentures be te next ^!$$%z name to flip
When they see a playful ^!$$% like me busta cap

Now Mr. Chuck gotta murder rap
And now that wanna stop me from breathin
But them better believe that me got somethin up my sleeve

Bully bye bye bye bye when I drive by
Die die when them mother$#&@in bullets fly
I didn't ask for this %#@! but you brought it to me

You played #~!!@ now get $#&@ed, you push me

[CHORUS]


[Scarface]
Now I have no remorse

One slip of the tongue and now we makin arrangements for your corps
My body turns into the left field
Countin up the body count as I hear the caps peel

Now I wasn't known for eatin the flesh of the enemies
Stalkin you in packs so the killaz done with these
Rippin yo flesh now you're only seconds from yo death

Feel your heart poundin while your takin your last breath
I see you sayin you ain't scared to die
Then reality sets in gun shots rings and now ya start to cry

I guess you never knew how it would be
You messed up, now eternally you will rest in peace
You shoulda never played no games with me

You shoulda never sparked no flames with me
And now you understand your life is scarred
You played the deadly game and its a shame I hadta pull yo card


[CHORUS]

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