paroles de chanson BFGS - Vordul Mega feat. Jean Grae , Billy Woods

Don′t roll no more bush, man
I don't know what that is, that ain′t haze, it's not hitting
Let's do this rhyming, just throw a page my man, right now
The ox is out the cage, somebody get the twelve-gauge
Better yet elephant guns, sit back watch the beef come
Like a young who got the best drums in the slums
Jump outs go and have they fun, the lames don′t run
Deaf, blind, and dumb, one rung from Old Testament crack bum
Speaking in tongues, but the only Bush burning is the president
Crackers really sick I got a clip full of medicine
When in Rome watch your fellow citizen, rep dirty south
And I ain′t talking Maryland, more like Nigerians swallowing heroine
Mogadishu where they kidnap Americans, oh no Billy let the terror in
Ill now, I was better then like edrin, stay on lean with the dexedrine
Rhyme scheme, pass the nicotine, it's America′s team
We got bricks and deferred dreams, cued peas of purple and green
Plus eighths of make sure the needle's clean
Niggas getting shot up, know what I mean
Supreme style fiends with mic in our jeans
Like any chains out is up for grabs
I got more mobile labs than a rack turned out not to have
Chronic in garbage bags, not to be bragging
007 jumping out moving paddy wagons
We straight Ethel Ford zagging a
Hundred miles and tagging brass balls dragon
Yeah we in a place, check it out
Yo it′s the Vordul Mega, plus Billy
Straight up get silly, twisting Philly's, mad woods
Everybody talking they mad hood
I′m about to get all in your engine, when I start spitting
Niggas ain't living rough, living tough
Talk about spitting what we came from
The dirtiest dungeons, and we still here puffing
Like fuck it, with the middle up, everybody'll
Twist they middle up, when we on the stage, with a little cup
Full of a lot of liquor, that′s how we do stick ups
Everybody get bigged up like when you get mushrooms
Niggas is heroine addicts on my block like
Yo where the rock, niggas′ll come straight up
In your spot with the cops, licking shots
That's how raw it is
Pride before fall, mister roll it all
We raps big fucking giants, chocolate factory need clients
So we blast with the household appliance
Those who know is silent, do the science
Like beakers, bunsen burners, some of y′all is fast learners
Switch styles, the importance of being earnest
Oscar's wild like the Joker might poke her
Super soak you when we bust like black jack
Talking smack, horsing around, America lost a tower
Shots ′round the world like a nigga who lost a key of powder
Summertime guns out, Washington Street teens
Got lines of fiends, looks like '86, yeah ′86
This little piggy built his house with bricks
1600 Pennsylvania, and if the wolf blow it down
They got a secret government underground
I'mma get lost the day my stash found
Util further notice,
Slip out of town, weed heads frown when that nigga ain't around
Outward bound, vacuum sealed pound, Peter Pan of Greyhound
Pretenders to the throne just clowns