Текст песни Bustin' At 'Em - Waka Flocka Flame
(I
just
don't
get
it
anymore.
They
don't
even
gang-bang
with
a
purpose.
Cold-hearted
killers
that
barely
that
barely
got
facial
hair.
I'm
tired
of
tryin'
to
get
through.
These
days
you
try
to
be
a
hero,
And
your
wife'll
end
up
wearin'
black
listenin'
to
a
21
gun
salute.
I
just
don't
understand
these
young
men.
Maybe
I
should
quit
fightin'
what
I
don't
understand.
Hmmm...
I
can't
keep
up
with
this
too
much
longer)
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow
Shoot
first,
ask
questions
last.
That's
how
these
so
called
gangsta's
last.
Waka
Flocka
Flame
1017
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
I
been
gettin'
this,
see
like
then
like
my
name
was
Gillie'
Grow
a
sumo
on
my
face,
call
me
flocka-Philly
Nigga
what's
the
dealy,
Lemme
know
what's
brackin'
Ain't
no
cameras
around
here
nigga
stop
that
actin'
Bitch
I'm
'bout
that
action,
subtract
em'
like
a
fraction
Everybody
packin,
like
hit
miss
Minaj
ass
Kush
smell
like
garbage,
nigga
take
some
homage
Then
got
a
hood,
now
that
bitch
call
me
finest
Mizay
management
shit
thats
my
mother
Yellow
diamond
fuzzy
chain,
shit
that
bitch
like
butter
Bitch
I'm
like
no
otha',
rap
nigga
You
can
call
me
good,
broke-ass
rap
nigga
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
KY
Engineerin',
fuzzy
got
'em
steerin'
Fuzzy
diamond
earin's,
M6
with
them
steerin's
Re-rack
diamond
earin's
That
some
John
Dearin's,
nigga
who
you
scarin'
Shawty
I'm
tatted
up,
you
can
call
me
inky
All
I
do
is
get
brains,
you
can
call
me
pinky
Like
you
just
like
rinky,
right
nigga
I
got
my
swagga',
right
nigga
I
heard
they
got
a
price
tag
on
a
nigga
head
You
got
a
better
chance
snitchin',
nigga
blowin'
feds
You
thug
yo'
own
brains,
let
me
make
yo'
death
bed
Suicide
shawty,
shot
his
own
self
red
RIVERDALE
FLOCKA!
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
Waka
waka
waka
flocka
flocka
waka
waka
yeah!
Waka
flocka
flocka
flocka
FLAME!
Waka
flocka
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waka
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waka
flocka
FLOCKA!
Waka
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waka
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flocka
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yeah!
Waka
flocka
flocka
flocka
briiiiiiiiihsquuuuuaaaaad!
Flocka!
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Pow,
pow,
pow,
pow,
Bitch
I'm
bustin'
at
'em
Ain't
no
talkin'
homie,
I'm
jus'
bustin'
at
'em
1 Hard In Da Paint
2 Bustin' At 'Em
3 Smoke, Drank (feat. Bo Deal, Mouse & Kebo Gotti)
4 Snake In The Grass (feat. Cartier Kitten)
5 G Check (feat. YG Hootie, Bo Deal & Joe Moses)
6 For My Dawgs
7 Live By The Gun (feat. RA Diggs & Uncle Murda)
8 Karma (feat. YG Hootie, Popa Smurf & Slim Dunkin)
9 Grove St. Party (feat. Kebo Gotti)
10 Homies (feat. YG Hootie, Popa Smurf & Ice Burgundy)
11 Bang (feat. YG Hootie & Slim Dunkin)
12 Bricksquad (feat. Gudda Gudda)
13 No Hands
14 O Let's Do It
15 Fuck the Club Up
16 Fuck This Industry
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