Bastard

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Bastard by Ruthless Bastards

Bastard Lyrics

[00:11.78] Check it, these cold days got me in a physical rage
[00:15.45] Walking through the dark path in this invisible maze
[00:18.13] My individual is criminal but lyrical plays
[00:20.87] A big part in my life in this critical state
[00:23.67] Apocolypse, twist up the bamboo
[00:25.45] Swine life I cant handle
[00:27.26] Cock the mack candle, pop the Jack Daniels
[00:29.06] Im a shine like candles in a blackout
[00:31.75] Your guaranteed to fall before the last bout
[00:33.56] Fuckin wit Ruthless you assed out
[00:35.32] The size of these guns a make you pass out
[00:38.19] Im like hollow tips the way I blast out
[00:40.03] Its all revolving, too much problems, no solving
[00:42.75] Ask me what Im involved in, Im a say robbin and mobbin
[00:45.44] Im runnin this shit nigga joggin
[00:48.18] No thanks for livin on Thanksgiving Im still starvin
[00:50.83] Yo, Im not new to this, Im true to this
[00:51.72] What you gonna do to lips?
[00:53.54] Man if I tell you one more time Ive been doin this, mound u loopbp
[00:56.20] Ruthless be wettin these clowns up
[00:58.08] Yo partner turn that sound up
[00:59.87] Reverse the crowd round up
[01:00.72] And this one, new on the block just like a rookie
[01:03.63] Frontin like he hard dunn he mustve ate some thug cookies
[01:06.32] No evidence plus I heard his clique be on that tellin shit
[01:09.01] You let him sell a bit so bustin hims irrelevant
[01:11.79] Just get these presidents, the reallest thing man lust
[01:14.41] Once the papers in my hand its like I got a roush
[01:17.13] Aint gainin trust, cause man I aint tryina get bust
[01:19.88] Run for cover, pull a trigger, watch em all turn to dust
[01:22.55] A ribbon in the sky, I watched his mom dukes cry
[01:25.22] Too bad her son had to die for startin up the two four five
[01:27.02] Guns never lie, chains like slaves go but heavy
[01:30.88] Down in my belly, attatched to my waist is a celly
[01:33.59] For plannin funerals and gettin niggas buried
[01:35.30] I wanna lead this life but I can hear it callin me like R. Kelly
[01:38.93] Shoeless shine like sunny days
[01:39.86] My style on the loose like runaways
[01:41.66] Its crazed in the battle get you open like a bag of purple haze
[01:44.39] When hell get fucked up
[01:46.22] Cant hang slow the fuck up, I represent Staten
[01:48.08] Push my buttons you get stuck up
[01:50.78] I love thick bitches so ooh keep your ass shakin
[01:53.46] I be money makin, In nive seven I like em taken
[01:56.13] Fuck fakin wilden and breaken, in the club gettin my groove on
[01:59.73] The gat in my Tims just incase you wanna move on
[02:02.44] Been off the Bacardi to Moe
[02:05.17] Slayin this chick off that keeps sweatin my body so (who can love you like
[02:06.95] Sagoddi, swingin tux wit wallys
[02:08.79] Yall niggas dont wanna try me
[02:10.58] For them presidents by now Ill leave you dead
[02:13.23] Filled up wit hot lead, hollow heads for you thug breds
[02:15.97] Its the righteous, life is trifeless, challenges and sacrifices (tell em
[02:19.50] Son)
[02:20.68] Ruthless cause we flip tracks, pack gats, and give slices
[02:23.38] A poor heistess, you think your nice now meet the nicest
[02:26.11] Son a actress, stick him like a cactus, bouce like a matress
[02:29.77] Teflon fatigues if you try to wack this
[02:32.40] You aint know it was cold on these streets
[02:34.25] Only time its warm dunn when I got the heat
[02:36.95] Drag my knicks and five eights, I need a gimick to compete
[02:39.65] Triggas, Im squeazin em at the crossroad Im leavin em
[02:42.38] They got the guard locked I got knocked so I could be wit them
[02:45.17] Attack wit tactics, thats fantastic that for realah
[02:47.84] Throw me cuts to chop the beat wit your five claws
[02:50.57] Create tracks that blow the hinges off the doors
[02:53.27] Thats all I can stands and I cant stands no more
[02:55.08] Whirlwind mind spins off Seagrams gin
[02:58.73] Started all over and dont know where to begin
[03:00.53] Extreme measures got my thoughts on gettin pleasure
[03:03.38] These cats know that I clap holes through they leather
[03:06.06] Statens sick and we cant get no better
[03:08.82] Police trap, we get away too clever
[03:11.57] Lyrics jotted down on paper causes terror-
[03:14.32] Ism, now im gone hit em
[03:17.06] Give em what we been givin em, thats the rythem
[03:18.80] Staight up, all you crab niggas sleepin need to wake up
[03:22.47] Im like peroxide cause I stay bubblin in the cut
[03:25.13] Nigga please, Im thirsty for this cheese
[03:27.86] I run up in your lab and make your anti freeze
[03:30.56] Its like that, from the Stat where I live at
[03:33.21] The bees are snakes and they just feed off the fuckin rats
[03:35.99] If im a bastard then your a bastard
[03:37.73] Everybodys a bastard
[03:38.62] Get the gats cause shit is drastic
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From the album: Wu-Tang Killa Bees: The Swarm