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letra de bustaz talkin' shit - mayz road kartel

[chorus: big eli]
bu-bu-bustas talkin’ sh-t, finna get f-cked so let me grease the d-ck
bu-bu-bu-bu-bustas talkin’ sh-t, finna get f-cked so let me grease the d-ck (4x)

[verse 1: guice]
1-double 9-to the v, uh
n-ggas don’t believe a n-gga like me could blow
got a ballpoint and a fat joint, finna write sh-t getting deep in that ass once more
k-n-a-double p-y, n-ggas knee high running up talking sh-t to my cl!ck
m-r-k, east side, motherf-cker, snubnoze with the microphone running this sh-t
what you gon do, bad boy, what you gonna do? just like a cop i’ll pop on that ass
don’t need a billy club, just a swisher and a dub sack and a little cognac in my glass
‘member punch a clock on a funky hot factory, now i got a knot that could ever choke a horse
f-ck, a 9-to-5 gotta go, now you know i made my dough slanging snow at the corner store, of course
’64 chevrolet, everyday rolling at the strip, bumping sh-t by my n-gga tre-8
5-0 tryna find crack on the ride, looking hard, all they find in there’s snubnoze tapes
1971-9-24, don’t you know that’s the day when a player was born?
came up in a neighborhood as a thug, where the crackheads smoke and the b-tches be h-rn
country ass n-gga coming hard, got my n-gga black on the 4-tracks and the korg x3
gonna take a break in a minute, fire up a swisher sweet, then we gonna drop another fat beat
gotta give it up to the pimps, young n-gga smoking hemp, sipping yak, bumping snubnoze, biatch
death to you bustas, punk motherf-ckers, n-ggas can’t rap so they wanna talk sh-t…

[chorus]

[verse 2: guice]
gonna get down like craig
but i’m not a mack, i’m a pimp getting paid for this sh-t
m-i-double s-i-double s-i-p-p-i finna make a n-gga rich
ashes off my blunt hit the streets, motherf-ckers didn’t know i could flow on a track like that
n-ggas try to bite what i write, but i grab their cordal spines, finish n-ggas like mortal kombat
red, white and blue waving in the air, but they don’t care
bout a n-gga like me getting paid
got my own people brainwashed, give a n-gga little power and now he wanna treat his folks like a slave
but it ain’t sh-t, got a plan, put the mic in my hand and let’s motheruckers know where i’m coming from
dumbiddy-dumb, got the tommy gun pointed at motherf-ckers, leaving bodies numb
is the knappy headed n-gga coming at you one time, motheruckers better act like they really know
who the best, “oh the east or west?” motherf-ck the rest, mayz road running sh-t, really though
pop the top of the alizé as i lay down on a king size, finna write a funky rhyme
head bumping to a beat, take the cheef from the middle of a swisher sweet, fill it up with a dime
snubnoze in the motherucking house 1-double 9-5, n-ggas better know the deal
m-r-k coming to your area, gonna break the barrier, dropping nothing but the real
one up to the pimps, young n-gga smoking hemp, sipping yak, bumping snubnoze, biatch
death to you bustas, punk motherf-ckers, n-ggas can’t rap so they wanna talk sh-t…
[chorus]

- mayz road kartel

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