Текст песни De La Soul - U Don`t Wanna B.D.S.
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Hahahahahahahahaha![Freddie Foxxx]HA! Check it out!It`s Bumpy Knuckles baby, also known as Freddie FoxxxThat`s right, and I came to check my niggaz De La SoulSee y`all niggaz don`t really wanna bust dat shit huhYaknahmsayin? So I`ma show you niggazthe super-laser-gamma-ultra-killa-nigga specialYou niggaz ain`t no killersYou motherfuckers ain`t gonna hurt nobody niggaYou better keep rhymin nigga`fore I smack the shit outta you you little fuckin sissyYou niggaz ain`t real; that`s rightIt`s De La Soul baby, and Bumpy motherfuckin Knuckles babyAlright, c`mon on![Maseo (?)]Check my stats, entire - apparat`Even from the days when I had to roll strappedWonderin if I gotta go back to thatZest to rub records from rap and kick factsto tracks and stack, one (?) got kayedYeah some got paid, some waved in the fadesFact of the matter my style will never fadeManagin to keep it all A-gradeSo you can stay nourish and flourish with the truth(??) (??) some niggaz I knowIf I need a maydayBust some fuckin niggaz tryin to play me cra-zayCausin interruptions to my big pay-dayPlayin with them guns make them fuckin lea-rybut if it`s clear-lyMerely and surely and, how it`s gotta beI got some thorough niggaz that`s ridin meSo witcha bullshit I`m not buyin it BDon`t come around thinkin you can try it with meCause uhh..Chorus: repeat 2XYou don`t wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh)You don`t wanna bust dat shit (no no)You don`t wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh)You don`t wanna bust dat shit (no no!)You don`t wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh!)You don`t wanna bust dat shit (NO NO!)You don`t wanna bust dat shit (UH-UHH!)You don`t wanna bust dat shit!![Maseo (?)]Shick shick, CLIK-A-CLIKThis is where my people headin atInnocent people are carryin gatsNow what the fuck is all that?Is it cause times is live like a wiregettin shock treated by the crossfireHa-siyahh, burn bare well preparedto make my decision for my livinI ain`t the one +Robin+ I`m the one +Given+Hip-Hop driven, and willin to die for itWhen Scott LaRock died man I cried and shitThen some cats got rich callin a woman a bitchbut ain`t no woman like the one I gotand if you call her a bitch well you might get (*BLAM*)And I know the feelings is mutualIt`s uncivilized and unsuitableCrips and bloods are recruitableChorus[Freddie Foxxx]Ha ha, yeah you get the motherfuckin point, HUH?You niggaz get the motherfuckin point, HUH?That`s right so while you niggaz is sittin up in central bookingCrying like bitches, HUH?I`m in the motherfuckin holdin blockwaitin for your sweet pussy punk assAnd I`ma whoop the shit out of youfor gettin on a fuckin record, actin like you a fuckin killerI`ma show you niggaz what a motherfuckin killer`s all about, HUH?You niggaz ain`t no motherfucking gangstersYou don`t wanna bust that motherfuckin shit punkI`ll punch your whole chest cavity out faggotYou ain`t no real nigga, niggaI`ll smack the shit out of youcause you ain`t a fuckin live niggaYou sittin in central booking, cryin like a bitchWaitin for your father, to come bail you outand Freddie Foxxx don`t play that shit niggaThat`s right, Bumpy Knuckles motherfuckerAnd if you don`t know, now you motherfuckin knowAnd yo De La, check it out - it`s your motherfuckin manAnd if any one of them niggaz get sidewindin with you niggalet me know, and I will send them niggaz hot oneslike I`m a motherfuckin Mexican - feel me on that one HUH?Cause them niggaz know me niggaBelieve me nigga they know meThe motherfuckin troublemaker, that`s rightAnd De La Soul, is rollin with Bump` Knux` niggaSo WHAT?!?!! Tell me, WHAT?!?!?!