BUZZING! Lyrics

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Cousin was in gangs, hella violent, never tried this, never capped with the scars that showed

Got into a scrap what the whore on and before harm, got the strap with the forearm load

Brother had my back we're the runner ups, chewing bubble gum, skipping, double dutch trouble bunch boys

Bro moves strange, couldn't fuck with them, clutching other guns, hit and runnin' them making much noise

Mama had the finger on the handgun, no you can't run, for her kid she would try to risk all

Was a lil nigga with a samsung, tall and handsome, it's a shame that he never played ball

Father made it out from the courtyard, I report y'all, posted up like a coast guard

If approached y'all would of ended looking toast dog, and the pole long, had them niggas in hittin' slow jogs

Non-violence is the strongest approach, I don't think it's limited to a particular locality

I think it should apply in every situation in the world where individuals seek to break loose from the bondage of colonialism

Of from some totalitarian regime, of from the system which we confront in America