paroles de chanson Bout ta Bubble - Tech N9ne
Dedicated
to
all
the
DJ's
all
over
the
world,
man.
(One
for
the
treble,
two
for
the
bass
Come
on
Techa
Nina,
let's
rock
this
place)
(Verse
1:)
Tech's
in
the
place,
everybody
get
mainy
Punks
betta
cuff
yo
lady,
can't
nobody
tame
me,
Blame
me.
For
keepin
her
runny
eyed
rainy
Ladies
used
to
hate
me,
now
they
comin
out
they
panties
Girls
on
the
jock,
pocket
full
of
socks
Got
a
fat
knots,
somethin
gone
squat,
Down,
ducka-ducka,
down,
down
for
the
block?
Tryin
to
be
hot,
but
you
flop,
When
you
shot
to
the
top
but
you
not...
DWAM!
I
ain't
never
seen
so
much
green
Than
when
I
seen
when
my
team
hit
the
scene,(JA)
It
must
be
a
dream,(JA)Hit
the
stage,
everybody
holla
Gettin'
throwed,
rippin'
shows,'fo
a
bigga'
dolla?
Father,
I
don't
wanna
leave
nobody
too
blessed(JA)
Cuz
they
greedy
in
the
middle
of
what
I
do
best(JA)
You
finna'
see
me
in
the
TV
with
a
few
guest(JA)
We
bout
to
bubble
baby,
get
ya
waterproof
vest
(BRIDGE:)
Bout
ta
Bubble
(6x)
(Hook:)
Bout
ta
Bubble,
Baby
(3x)
We
got
ya
lady
and
And
drinkin'
and
smokin'
and
humpin'
and
likin'
it
(2x)
(Verse
2:)
Yo,
get
ya
ID,
passport,
state
skippin'
All
around
the
world,
busy
with
the
bass
hittin'
We
ain't
come
for
bustin'
heads,
yo
we
hate
trippin'
When
we
through
rockin
the
shows,
man
we
chase
kittens
J's
on
my
feet(check),
car
full
of
beat(check),
Trunk
full
of
heat,
Caribou
in
the
seat(yea)
Frown,
you
can
make
us
all
Clown
in
the
street(yes)
Gimme
the
beat
and
we
leakin
No
mercy
for
the
haters
that
weep
On
to
the
next(JA),
Minnesota
to
the
Netherlands
Veterans,
caravans,
gettin'
chedder
man(JA),
Round
the
world
in
a
day(JA),
off
in
LA
Oklahoma,
Dallas,
Kansas
City
to
the
Bay(JA)
Everybody
hyhpy,
the
South
really
like
me
Ill
Bill
got
it
where
the
East
Coast
invites
me
Tech's
in
the
air
when
the
mood
really
strikes
me
Hey,
we
bout'ta
bubble
so
imbedded
in
your
psyche
(BRIDGE:)
(Hook:)
(Verse
3:)
Aye,
B-boys
hit
the
flo'
wit'
it(JA)
Off
in
Jamaica
let
me
see
ya
heel
toe
wit'
it(JA)
Clown
and
crump
wit
it,
A-Town
stomp
wit'
it
At
the
set,
jugglettes
make
they
double
D's
jump
to
this
house
on
the
hill,
hella
tip
drills,
Paul
Wall
said
he'd
do
me
up
a
red
grill
Busta
Buss
circlin'
the
5-6
'ville
Forty
Water,
he
told
me
a
lot
in
this
business
for
real
stormin,
In
Salt
Lake
City
performin'
for
Mormans
Out
of
they
garments
before
the
mornin',
I'm
charmin'
Leavin'em
torn,
mess
with
the
bull
you
get
the
horns
Nina
gets
with
a
beauty
best,
it's
armin'
Misery's
behind
me,
labels
tryin'
to
sign
me
Ain't
too
many
who
don't
know
just
who
the
Tech
N9ne
be
If
she
lookin
for
somethin'
with
a
future
so
shiny
Kansas
City,
Missouri
is
where
she
gone
find
me.
(BRIDGE:)
(Hook)
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