Western Star - Tim Hus

(B-B-Bronx) (Future on the fucking beat) Wow, man, let's go Rollin' rollin' Limp Bizkit Pijeme šedú hus a nie whisky Nad ránom s tebou hovorím po čínsky A potom pourin' up ako Pimp C Deravý mozog a deravé jeansy na prvom rap a druhom biznis Neverím písmenám verím číslam dnes ide o peniaze a nie o princíp Rollin' rollin' Limp Bizkit Pijeme šedú hus a nie whisky Nad ránom s tebou hovorím po čínsky A potom pourin' up ako Pimp C Lenivý týpci sa smejú na nás Kto ti povedal že sa nesmejem viac Tento svet patrí workoholikom Nikoho nebude trápiť tvoj toxický joke Môj smiech je real môj smiech je drzý Tvoj smiech to je smiech cez slzy BBG nemá čas na brzdy V tvojej lepkavej smole nechcem mať prsty Čo to máš na sebe? Wat are thoose Tvôj imidž nezachráni Prada clothes Lacný ľudia v drahých handrách No sedlač vždy ostane sedlákom Veľká show potom late checkout Champange popin' a potom blackout V mojej hlave hraje synťák z GTA Body body moving jak SDA Rollin' rollin' Limp Bizkit Pijeme šedú hus a nie whisky Nad ránom s tebou hovorím po čínsky A potom pourin' up ako Pimp C Deravý mozog a deravé jeansy na prvom rap a druhom biznis Neverím písmenám verím číslam dnes ide o peniaze a nie o princíp Rollin' rollin' Limp Bizkit Pijeme šedú hus a nie whisky Nad ránom s tebou hovorím po čínsky A potom pourin' up ako Pimp C Uhm, načo si to zas vydal Huh, čo to bol za wack bizár Huh? Prídem zlíznem jak wizard Huh, mám toho veľa man see ya Huh? ne nepomože ti PR Huh, Ne nepomože ti PR Huh? Ty nejsi úspešný Iba parazituješ na úspešných Starého Gleba dobrého Gleba Mudrého Gleba nového Gleba Ak budem zakaždým počúvať ostatných Tak nikdy nebudem počuť seba Yo Shoutout suseda M Yo Nech je jej ľahká zem Keby vedela aká je slávna Tak by na mňa moja hlavná hejterka nemala taký hnev (RIP) (A teraz všetci BBG fans podte posledný krát so mnouuu) (Ayy, ayy, ayy, DJ) Rollin' rollin' Limp Bizkit Pijeme šedú hus a nie whisky Nad ránom s tebou hovorím po čínsky A potom pourin' up ako Pimp C Deravý mozog a deravé jeansy na prvom rap a druhom biznis Neverím písmenám verím číslam dnes ide o peniaze a nie o princíp

I came across the border with a posse on my tail Trying to get back to the fork in the road where I first lost my trail I left an empty bottle and a good hand in a stolen getaway car Running down the road with a poker chip and a twenty-five cent cigar In a nineteen twenty-three Buick six with a fender gone in back I'm the best of the rumrunners up in the Crowsnest Pass From Blairmore to Coleman right on down the line The police kept a road-block check-stop over on the Fernie side I got Black Mare whiskey in the back seat and a whole lot more in the truck And the boys down at the Frank Hotel can hardly wait to get drunk Instrumental The prohibition years, you know, they surely took their toll And a workin' man can't live, it's true, on food and water alone \N Moonshine stills up in the hills and the law couldn't make 'em quit So I fill my car with opportunity and then I run with it I was born with a chip on my shoulder I'm the scar on my family tree From the cradle to the grave I've been a step away From the penetentiaryI outrun the A.P.P. I stay one step ahead And I made my fortune in demon rum in the Rocky Mountain West I'm the last of the rumrunners up in the Crowsnest Pass I'm the king of the rumrunners up in the Crowsnest Pass

JAE5 They only respect violence Badman move in silence The fakers form an alliance But the real will always triumph They only respect violence Badman move in silence The fakers form an alliance But the real will always triumph I knew you was my bro when we met I can't forget what we did for the set Splash man wet for the disrespect With my sins I step, not one regret All the guap I get, I can't stop yet Sweet talk girl with the playboy effect Girl, I knew you was bad, I see you smoke cigarette See you in your mini skirt, let me get, some of that I step with the wap I rep with the gat You get G check for your G chat Man ah test your reflex, better relax They don't really hear threats, they got earwax 'Til we spray their block instead He must've lost his head, then he lost his head You'll turn red if man see red Finish them all, that's what my auntie said (Don't worry auntie, I got you) They only respect violence Badman move in silence The fakers form an alliance But the real will always triumph They only respect violence Badman move in silence (Yeah) The fakers form an alliance (Alright, alright, alright) But the real will always triumph God give me guidance, I might lose my sense We sprayed up my man, I ain't seen the guy since Man just survivin', maintainin' My guy's doin' time, he call it vacation He's in a cell with a tek and a PlayStation I hustle every day, you on a play-play ting They don't wanna grind, they want a donation It's like who born him? Who raised him? I never had patience but never complacent A little motivation, there's no limitation BCM affiliation And anywhere we bump heads, we deal with the situation Shoulda known when we met that you'd be a opp If man get the drop, man pop the boot And man boot from the drop Man tool up before my shoes and socks They only respect violence Badman move in silence The fakers form an alliance But the real will always triumph They only respect violence Badman move in silence The fakers form an alliance But the real will always triumph

Doing styles on them like it's common sense Hopped out the Benz like it's common sense Got a monkey on my feet like it's common sense Got gorillas in the streets like it's common sense Stack the money, heads up, like it's second nature Gotta stay poled up, like it's second nature Keep a chip in my ear, like it's second nature Big bunda make me stare, like second nature Zs disappear like second nature Posted on the same block like an hour later Whole team eating, but it's only right There's a spare plate but you're the phony type "J Hus ugly, innit", baby, one minute Your bunda looking wicked Ay-o, I started off gentle My stroke game mental, my lifestyle eventful I didn't mean to offend you Fendi belt saying "F you", I style like I'm meant to Moving wild and mental, I made another five this week Your money playing hide and seek I don't even like to speak I just tell 'em "Hi" and "Bye" Slide off, automatic Hyundai, Hyundai, Hyundai Doing styles on them like it's common sense Hopped out the Benz like it's common sense Got a monkey on my feet like it's common sense Got gorillas in the streets like it's common sense Stack the money, heads up, like it's second nature Gotta stay poled up, like it's second nature Keep a chip in my ear, like it's second nature Big bunda make me stare, like second nature Said you're gonna do it, you haven't did it, nigga, I'm handling it Handy with it, think I'ma do it? Let the hammer do it Click, Bam! Stick jam, like what happened to it? Why's it not working, bruv? Why'd you think I'm lurking, bruv? Creep on him, lean on him, witnesses eavesdropping Keep popping, and keep bopping like I ain't seen nuttin' Don't make me upset, reach for an object "Who's that in the passenger?" "Brown skin chocolate" She's got big body, breast in my face when she grip on me Thick on me, jugg money, I got the lick on me You're not popping, never popped nuttin', my nigga, stop bluffing F your opinion, always destined for brilliance Wouldn't rest in a million, hitters dressed as civilians All them masked up, looking creepy Park up, jump out, spark off, jump in, Skr out like it's too easy If anybody ask, you didn't see me Doing styles on them like it's common sense Hopped out the Benz like it's common sense Got a monkey on my feet like it's common sense Got gorillas in the streets like it's common sense Stack the money, heads up, like it's second nature Gotta stay poled up, like it's second nature Keep a chip in my ear, like it's second nature Big bunda make me stare, like second nature