paroles de chanson Buddha Bless - Paulie Rhyme
I
left
life
along
time
ago
Traded
reality
for
the
steady
flow
of
MPCs
and
kick
drums
Kick
one
and
went
numb
Make
emcees
fall
to
they
knees
Free
mase'em
like
a
33
rd
degree
Not
Masonic
or
Plutonic,
cause
ya
ironic
Devien
ya
like
some
fresh
shrimp
Ya
not
cool
with
that
fake
pimp
limp
A
bullet
proof
vest,
won't
deter
me
From
ripping
ya
heart
straight
out
ya
chest
Addicted
to
sees
but
don't
promote
it
P
Rhyme
you
know
you
quote
Your
flows
somebody
wrote
it
Grab
a
pad,
take
some
notes
I
float
like
Ali,
move
like
sugar
shane
Make
ya
girl
move
frames
from
reciting
my
name
On
flame
like
pyros,
Affected
by
hydropower
Deflower
ya
lil
sister,
tell
ya
mom's
I
miss
her
Like
Jack
Rizzo
a
rip
ya
Meet
me
under
the
lights,
Finless
Brown
believe
the
hype
We
love
Beaver
Fights
It's
that
F-i-
n-l-
e-ss,
B-R-
OW
all
up
N
ya
chest
Yeah
we
rock
day
and
night,
Northeast
to
the
west
And
if
I
don't
smoke
sees,
I'm
still
Buddha
bless
Funk
the
glitz
the
glamma
Hit
ya
like
brett
the
hitman
The
ultra
Cold
crush
ya
Feed
ya
bones
ta
vultures
Erupt
ebonically
through
cultures
Like
portugeuse
Or
white
supremacy
in
the
phillipines
Clock
out
like
Zulus
Barefooted
no
need
boots
Leave
ya
stun
like
patriots
Hitting
American
troops
We
still
get
noose
up
in
the
front
or
the
back
of
the
bus
Even
got
Rosa
Parks
throwing
middle
fingers
at
us
The
Bastard
child
of
Civil
Rights
Never
take
for
granted
the
Black
plight
That's
why
I
fight
for
the
future
And
refused
to
use
sex
and
violence
to
progress
Rather
educate
and
motivate
Rap
the
vote
and
demonstrate
Be
a
voice
of
this
generation
And
the
beat
in
soul
of
the
next
Protect
and
serve
Like
hotplates
to
homeless
The
chronically
insane
Walk
the
streets
from
polk
to
main
And
we
roll
past,
nose
up
Like
they
the
ones
we
should
blame
Its
that
F-i-
n-l-
e-ss,
B-R-
OW
all
up
N
ya
chest
Yeah
we
rock
day
and
night,
Northeast
to
the
west
And
if
I
don't
smoke
sees,
I'm
still
Buddha
bless
Smack
a
fake
thug
blue
black
like
some
BDP
boom
bap
Consume
your
weak
snaps,
rerail
you
like
some
Cal
train
bullets
The
cord
I'll
pull
it
the
next
time
I
see
you
on
stage
But
since
you
the
king
of
the
choke
You'll
get
smothered
like
Pacifica
smoke
Verbal
linguistics
bout
to
save
you
from
yourself
I'm
felt
like
communal
wealth,
social
security,
and
health
With
that
vocab,
I'll
send
you
back
to
ESL
While
I
access
these
words
to
show
you
how
Rhyme
excel
Keep
the
backpack
close
and
the
hoodie
on
ice
I'm
too
nice,
hit
cats
with
shots
just
to
give'em
a
new
life
Revert
you
comical
astronomical
attempts
Just
to
set
the
record
straight,
swing
you
both
ways
Like
Alexander
the
Great...
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