Spark Master Tape - Bus Stop | Текст песни

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• Spark Master Tape
• Bus Stop

[Intro: Chin Check sample]
A pencil, a pen, or a Glock
I'm the original, subliminal, subterranean
Titanium, criminal minded, swift
D-R-E with that fuck a bitch shit (fuck a bitch)

(x2)
God damn hoes, here we go again
Fuckin with Ren, playin' to win
(He got the) coke in hand, (I got the) juice and gin
Same shit you was fuckin' with way back then

We keep it crackin' from the actin to the jackin'
G'ed up C'ed up motherfucker blaze the weed up
We all on deck fool so put your heat up
I stay on deck so me don't get wet

Look my nigga, we can scatter like buckshots
Let's get together, make a record, why the fuck not?
Why the fuck not?
Why the fuck not?
Why the fuck not?

[Verse: SPARK]
Why the fuck not?
Buck shots at the bus stop
Don't stop till the bus stop must stop
Don't stop till they must drop fuck cops
Gold Glock with the cufflink slot
Game changing, no name sayin'
Mask on, cocaine slangin'
Tank rollin', we bang on em'
Lord help us all

They still try and find me tho
Leave me the fuck alone
And they still try and find me tho (x2)

[Sample]
Well it be real niggas back with that hard street shit
They fuck em' when I buck em'
It's that nigga with the cool and mellow shit fo' yo ass
Take a nigga back
It's that nigga with the cool mellow shit (x4)

[Verse: SPARK]
And I hit em' with a compound bow, hopped out slow
Arrow through the body like a pork style roast
Sold her soul, sold some blow
Rock makes paper no Ro Sham Bo
In shambles symbolic shaming their treatment is silent
Preachers preaching their violence in time the Earth will be ours
Amen