Bumbaclott Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2005
Lyrics
Oh yeah,
Jess Jamez
Tumbe la casa, I fumar with rastas
Just an imposter,
Watchin' a lot of passa, passa
I just do what I do,
Niggas do what they see
I can't be touched,
And I'm not shootin' the breeze
I'm black baggin', you jack swaggers,
So don't try it
You malnourished murderers
On a killer's diet
I can get lyrical if I wanna,
Catch me swimmin'
In the midst of piranhas
No one's sicker than a fire bomber
Drama could lead you to the trauma unit
You wanna do it,
Then I ain't got a problem with
Puttin' your mama through it
Uh,!
So don't get caught up
In the smoke screen
And fuck the shoulder lean,
Nigga, do the dope fiend
I spit that bronx zu, heroin slang
Since a kid, all I ever was taught was
Bang, bang
Move like a gorilla, and keep stompin'
So if you feel a certain way about it,
Say somethin'
You ain't a bitch or a ho,
Use a Bumbaclott
You ain't a punk or a slouch,
Use a Bumbaclott
When I spit, all you go hear is
Bumbaclott
You a want rump,
Nigga dump a shot, pop!
You ain't a bitch or a ho,
Use a Bumbaclott
You ain't a punk or a slouch,
Use a Bumbaclott
When I spit, all you go hear is
Bumbaclott
You a want rump,
Nigga dump a shot, pop!
Whatcha feel like,
You's a bad man,
You's a rude boy,
You's a batty man
Hijo de la gran puta,
I'ma shoot at y'all
Only God knows
What I am about to do to y'all
Booyaka!
I make hits on the regular,
So shut it up
End of the weak links,
Step it up
You out of line,
So I'ma have to put my foot down
I keep my head up,
When you get shook, you shook down
Lookin' around,
I smell a bitch in the air
Look in his eyes and see that
This nigga's scared
Sorta like Pac talkin' to GQ in juice
I'ma breeze through and, poof,
He ain't gon' get to see the roof (yeah)
You playin' with the wrong man,
What y'all deal with
I got a little 32
That I kill with
So if you don't want beef,
Just calm down
Be yourself,
Even if all you could be is a clown
You ain't a bitch or a ho,
Use a Bumbaclott
You ain't a punk or a slouch,
Use a Bumbaclott
When I spit, all you go hear is
Bumbaclott
You a want rump,
Nigga dump a shot, pop!
You ain't a bitch or a ho,
Use a Bumbaclott
You ain't a punk or a slouch,
Use a Bumbaclott
When I spit, all you go hear is
Bumbaclott
You a want rump,
Nigga dump a shot, pop!