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letra de c thru the bullshit - tweedy bird loc

chorus: tammi holt:

b-tch-ass ren! you don’t know who you f-ckin’ with
ah yeah x4
we can see thru the bullsh-t!

verse 1: tweedy bird loc & baby bird:

mc ren has a gat to his head!
– squeeze the trigga!
diss just fucced up and dissed the wrong n-gga
yeah you fool i’m knowin’, b-tch
that you diss, i got the b-tch-ass murder one to be, triccin’ p-ssed!
– now i see tweedy loc must dismiss this joke!
and fuccin’ with me punk will sure get you smoked!
– the fool must wanna hurry up and die!
when i finna bury the b-tch in one of them bomb-ass berry pies
– ayo you know well what’s worse?
i would love to see you ride in the bacc of a he-rs-
– with eazyyyyy, ah
you came up dead turned blacc on your hood, b-tch
– thе b-tch scared to come back
but that’s not good
– this is from your homies
kiss my black ass and thеn get the fucc on with yo’ b-tt-head hood rats
– that’s right, n-gga, yo’ rap is sloppy
– if your record sold, b-tch, is because you bought your own copies
eric short-ass runnin’ around thinkin’ that he’s hard
knowin’ he can’t take a sh-t, without his mothafuccin’ bodyguard
– so don’t none o’ y’all tricks…!
i’m just sayin’ some names
i can see through the bullsh-t, the tweedy’s peepin’ all game
chorus: tammi holt:

i can see through the bullsh-t! x2

verse 2: tweedy bird loc & baby bird:

i need a gangsta b-tch!
– and mc ren is here
i make one false move but you still ain’t gettin’ sh-t
b-tch-ass n-gga!
– white boy
black skin, but much better known as mc ren
– goin’ to the mosque, if the plot is schemed
– takin’ all this pen to yo’ mothaf-ckin’ slave master reverend then
you always that mothafucca braggin’ on them guns
– but if the tweed gonna do it, n-gga, consider it done
for real though, in my hood you can’t stop in
’cause real gs, n-gga, still live in compton
– now how the f-ck could she be a threat?
you’re the one tryna win ronnie points his ass somewhere else to sit
b-tch scared to say my name
– and plus you still wasted your time
punk mothafucca gonna bear with me on this mine
– behind closed doors, green-faced down on the floors, shakin’
– me as sneaky as i be r-e-n backwards fd
– little did he know, that i was videotapin’…
white millers-ass let ’em die with them fool’s
– cl!ck
crazy ren b-tch ’cause i can see through the bullllsh-t!
chorus: tammi holt:

i can see through the bullsh-t! x2

verse 3: tweedy bird loc & baby bird:

fucc that same ole sh-t, n-gga, that you stressin’
keep yo’ ass standin’ there witcho b-tch
– smif n wessun finna light yo’ ass up, what’s yo’ ass get, fool
fucc wit’ me, n-gga, and it’s blood you will drool
i’ll take the beer? from your kid
– tie it on your neck riiiight
take yo’ blood on shoes then i beat my thighs
when i ride a punk-ass b-tch, knowin’ he trippin’
– but ain’t sh-t i let her shoop? a n-gga handle your business
– were you claimin’ you big, i know you thankin’ you is
but you still ain’t step to me
– so mothaf-cka you scared?
– didn’t play his cards right
– hard got f-cked by tweed all night
– tweedy bird is all right with me, all right with me…!
– all that mothaf-cka dangerous slow, but really ain’t no tellin’
– why you so mothaf-ckin’ ass that i always love?
ain’t no sh-t ’bout k!llin’, blame it all on the movies
rap and k!ll sh-t but white pride
– what’s it to me yeahhhh…
ain’t sh-t, gives a fucc about ren and a sun-burned b-tch
i got boys in the pen from burning up your whole clicc
same old sh-t that’s out the door, same ol’ sh-t that i’m seein’ through
the n-i-n-i x
– see through the mothaf-ckin’ bull
chorus: tammi holt:

see through the bullsh-t!
i can see through the bullsh-t!
punk-ass punk-punk-ass
punk-ass b-tch ohhhh yeahh…
ren…

- tweedy bird loc

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