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A Buncha Niggas
作詞:3rd Eye(name Please), Richard Abrams, Robert O Dindo, Keith Elam, Ed Harris, Billy James, Ronald Muldrow, Dwight Myers, Ruffus Reid, Rob-o-gangstarr, Biggie Smalls, Trevor Smith, Chris Wallace, Jesse West
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
The Group Home's down yo, flippin' with West and me Charge a gap quick kid, best believe it G Oh, I like to flip the script and have a track record Wreckin' it swift, I'm tellin' ya to heck with tell to get with the
Crazy hairy thinkin', drinkin', cripple, drunken monkey Style back alley freaky ass to gas technique So peak, it's about to get deep, we just kick Your Third Eye right open don't let your eyeball sleep
The next step is the check, let's tell theses niggas wassup 'Cause we get freaky G, no you can't get with me Save yourself the trouble step back black and don't even bother Word to Shop and Swift they get called in like I'm your father
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Ayo, it's time for me to flow and get down with this I'm pullin' out my mic, spittin' off some rounds to this I gotta known rep, so son you better slide out 'Cause when I'm flippin', I'll be rippin' your pride out
So called gangsters play roles like in the movies Oughta save that, they're way bad, you could never do me I'm real as they come, I'll beat ya numb with my vocal tones Words hit like aluminum bats to your dome
No charges against me 'cause I'm jumpin' the law man A-men, punks should cancel their plans As the invincible principle gang, is gettin' bigger Sayin' peace to the Heavster rollin' with a buncha niggas
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
I bring drama like ya spit on my momma Cannibalistic like that nigga Jeffrey Dahmer I'ma, head peeler, girl stealer Coffin sealer, ex-drug dealer, huh
When I hit you with the blow of death I leave nothin' left I cook you up so quick they call me Biggie Smalls the Chef My burner's in my left, I'm not the type to fight I'm blowin' up quick like a stick of dynamite
So call nine-one-one, Biggie's got a gun The gat to your back, I'm smokin' everyone Quick to pack, quick to squeeze on the trigger Who's in the house? Huh, a buncha niggas
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Like yo, beg your pardon, whoa When I put one to the head nuff funk shit startin' Fine, so I headline for the public Get mine for my rap subjects
Packed with potential, wisdom versatile elements To quench your sense, I get down so feel the mental Rhyme pro I'm Rob-O, the super spectacular Brown skinned junior from Africa
Blowin up so it's, possible to freak See the highlight, in fly writing, don't give a fuck I split when it's through then it's get with the Guinness brew And give a shout out to my Uptown crew and still I'm wreckin'
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Yo, here I go, here I go, here comes the man again gain Ruff with a pad and pen, so run go tell your friends It's the big belly babalu boogaloo big, boy And I got plenty honies, there's no need for no sex toy
Free me, slavery, let me go oh, no, no, no No longer will you treat my beautiful sisters like they're filthy hoes Never ran from static men to crew get dramatic And I get crazy respect from crazy crews with automatics
Now push could come to shove because they love the way I flip a skip And that's what keeps me kinda popular with all the honeydaps So look at me now, and tell me who is bigger? When I'm on the block I'm with my flock And I'm rollin with a buncha niggas
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Well, hello, hi, hello, hello, how ya doin'? Hi, hello, hi hey, how ya doin'? Voltronic Busta Rhymes comin' with the mad ultrasonic Esophagus to rock it, wreckin' niggas need to stop it
You get your style busted that's just what they get for comin' You want some? Yes, I know you want some of the talent But you can juice up and emotionally get wicked To stick it in your inner groove, watch a nigga kick it
Oh, hah, yo B, Busta Rhymes Be my nigga, never muggin', only lovin' and huggin' My niggas, as we get bigger we come diesel As masculine figures, L.O.N.S. we gettin' thicker With a buncha niggas, yes
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas better leave us alone
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