Текст песни Busdriver f Abstract Rude - Get on the Bus
Busdriver f Abstract Rude - Get on the Bus слова песни
All aboard! (Get on the bus)Get on the bus (In the driver we trust)Hold on now (Hope we`re going fast enough)You know the Blowed style (Hope we don`t pass you up)[Busdriver]YeahWelcome aboard nowPlease be seatedTo you knit-wit, rudey poops, and niggas who trip quickUnruly brutesYou`re paying to fix you broken stick shift but you want a new CoupeSo broads will let you hit their clit and poop chuteAnd lick your dick like their tooting flutesNext stop!I picked up a rowdy bunch on an emcee bounty huntThey wouldn`t speak, they would just loudly gruntI couldn`t fit the whole crew in the hallwayAt Blowed, they sucked and got booed off stageLast week, a fellow G put their styles in the trash heapand said their tracks wreakedNow these niggas wanted to blast heatDamn!I told Ben we need a trapdoor on the Blowed stage`Cause with these careless drivers I`ll set a crash course on road rageNext stop!I picked up an R&B chick who said I was a gorgeous AdonisI said she was a moral less songstressWho looked like a tortoise in a prom dressYou know you shouldn`t record this your song list[Chorus](Get on the bus)Get on the bus (In the driver we trust)Hold on now (Hope we`re going fast enough)You know the Blowed style (Hope we don`t pass you up)All aboard! (Get on the bus)Get on the bus (In the driver we trust)You know we got style (We even taught you how)Don`t be at the back asleep`Bout to miss your stop now[Abstract Rude]The rough tough and dangerous, the rollin` trash dumpIt was an open white canvas for Ab to tag onThe yellow L.A. unified and charters for road tripsThese are the busses and the drivers I`ve rolled withWork the route then back to the baseThey pick you up and drop you off from place to placeYup, you came lateCatching up is a chaseTime is of the essence, we don`t want it to wasteWe know that we gotta make it pop off before they make a mockery ofThey don`t take you there like this obviously doesThis bus is bound for the underground rhyme battlin`Tell us, is you is or is you ain`t traveling?Or up for the challenging of crash collisionCrews step up to get banned from televisionYou`ll be guided safe by a sober BusdriverNo liquor for this particular AfterliferSmell the smoke and see the fire”Not on this bus!” he yellsWe roll the windows down so he don`t smell the smellFarewell to all of those who got off firstIt wasn`t their passion like it`s our thirstLeimert, they chopped the trees and changed the bus stopsNow the park got a tattoo tear dropAnd Dr. Rapp takes the bus to hear hip-hopWith `Stract and Bus while the FatJack beat knocks[Chorus][Busdriver]Get off my busYou`ll be served over beats for your methodical flawsSitting in a G`s reserved seat is probable causeFor me to crumple your self image followed by applauseDisturb the peace, you`ll topple and fall in slurred speechThis fool said, “Well girls gobble my balls”Well good for you!But still wack rhymers don`t get to rap so exit in the backYou got too many minor set backsNext stop!I threw him off and picked up a fool passing out flyers wearing a head wrapBut he was an undercover agent on special assignmentTo serve me and my incredible rhyme cliqueBad move!Ab Rude show these fools how they get served like fast foodFor trying to ride our patterned rhythmsBut they never brought a transfer with `em[Chorus]