Bumps and Bruises

[00:06.19] What's all the fuss about? (227)
[00:13.59] Made it jump, 137 (Hell block hully-gully, big fifty zone)
[00:19.85] Touch up paint (ConCreatures)
[00:23.14] Where we at? (Let's get it)
[00:27.31] Made it jump, 137, pot whippin' duecies, mobbin' with the goonies
[00:31.33] Murky weather, block did me gloomy, chopsticks and Uzis (Brr)
[00:34.76] Dirty Dianas and bananas on them 47s
[00:38.05] Plugged in with Ricky Ricardo, so we locked in with Lucy (Tied in)
[00:41.65] Grandma told me to keep it up,
[00:43.60] I'ma cut short my blessings (I'm good, gaga)
[00:45.16] Cuz hit me up for a QP, bro-bro want a cutie (Yeah)
[00:48.50] Nephew want a half, had to charge his ass the Doug Flutie
[00:51.89] Plug threw me a half a slab of dog, you know he love Snoopy (Ayy)
[00:55.56] Fed the puppy Scooby Snacks, feds settin' up booby traps (Uh-huh)
[00:58.48] Niggas never even knew he rapped 'til he got out of juvie (Juvenile)
[01:02.27] Unc' schooled me to the game, now I play it unruly (Uh)
[01:05.72] In the kitchen, whippin' 'caine, tryna make it jump Judy (Skrrt)
[01:09.02] Set it in some ice water, shock it, that's electrocution (Remix)
[01:12.47] Had to pick my chain up from Johnny,
[01:14.86] So we met in Houston (No boostin')
[01:16.64] I can't trust a soul, all these niggas Judas (What else?)
[01:19.86] Taught me to make more pros and less excuses
[01:22.51] Where we at?
[01:23.46] He stopped the bank and rolled the eights,
[01:25.18] Hate when he fail the deuces
[01:26.66] Catchin' bodies to up his rank was dumb, deaf, and stupid
[01:29.95] Blind to the facts, come to the 'jects, he always left 'em clueless
[01:33.33] No blemish on his resume, took all his bumps and bruises
[01:37.14] They talk behind his back, won't say it to his face
[01:40.40] Still he quick to go out his way to make 'em feel exclusive
[01:43.88] Can't even hear his self think, tell 'em to kill the music
[01:47.24] Domestic violence with that drank, it'll get real abusive
[01:50.79] Threw a one on my shit, four hundred a grit
[01:54.13] It's like the more that I teach you, the more dumber I get (Dumbass)
[01:57.68] Piecin' out a thirty-six (Blocks), D-boy from the murder mitt
[02:01.01] Risk versus reward,
[02:02.16] Don't equal out the reward versus the risk (Straight shots)
[02:04.55] Wrap it up in aluminum foil like a Hershey's Kiss (Re-rock)
[02:07.66] Don't be scared to be last to shoot, just don't be first to miss (Brr)
[02:11.12] First through fifteenth, was servin' Fent',
[02:13.35] I had to burn the strip (Fetty Wap)
[02:14.94] Quick to put that bitch out on the stroll like she was turnin' tricks
[02:18.32] Sauer in my Ksubis, quick to bleed an officer on duty (227)
[02:21.54] Put that on my gaga Maxine and my grandmother Ruby (Gaga)
[02:24.91] Fuckin' bougie bitches in the spig, spin 'em with the quickness
[02:28.60] Know she playin' for the wrong team, lookin' too suspicious
[02:32.01] Tryna hem my long jeans
[02:33.42] I'm gettin' too big for my britches (Blockworks)
[02:35.53] Did the Funky Watusi, want two-three for them blueskis (It's on)
[02:38.99] Welcome home Double Roosi, he fresh out of the hoopski (Six-four)
[02:42.38] Back on the six, he said that little duecey was a doozy
[02:46.27] He stopped the bank and rolled the eights,
[02:47.95] Hate when he fail the deuces
[02:49.40] Catchin' bodies to up his rank was dumb, deaf, and stupid
[02:53.03] Blind to the facts, come to the 'jects, he always left 'em clueless
[02:56.44] No blemish on his resume, took all his bumps and bruises
[02:59.86] They talk behind his back, won't say it to his face
[03:03.19] Still he quick to go out his way to make 'em feel exclusive
[03:06.58] Can't even hear his self think, tell 'em to kill the music
[03:10.10] Domestic violence with that drank, it'll get real abusive
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