BUMPY KNUCKLES

BUMPY KNUCKLES - Blast Yourself lyrics

rate me

.. the grip if the city …

Pass on the fate, you ever feel like niggas around you were snakes

Go with your first mina, second don’t matter when it’s this,

They only give one chance to miss,

Money make the world around and everybody is chasing it and it tricks

Sex for a dollar, trick, change for a dollar, quit,

Most niggas will kill for a hundred dollar bill

Is a stressful life what we’re livin’ when we focus in what we’re gonna take,

Versus what we’ve been given, and everybody say exactly what the .. bump face

Like the .. I’ma give you all the facts ‘cause i know what’s the fact

Hip hop is like Chris Brown tryin to bring it back the pain and the faces of the all school ..

..some record sign for the .. f*ck the shut up you want to show me respect

Write me a check or pill me a deck, or f*ck the .. my face, or put this fifty .. on neck

… checks in balances that’s what .. guarantee .. 05 that’s ash yourself

Than blast yourself, madness

.. being accused to be overkilled mostly by niggas who ..anyway

I rather get .. on the hike on the hip hop .. created that, you imitate

I’m kind of disappointed in the hood right now,

B*tch niggas got sayin’ in the street I’m like how

I search for beats they .. like bow

My voice is hard like sing like … bumps like to ..

If you hip hop you know what I’m talking about

I got a gang .. i’m walking the mount, long chain and medallion,

My .. is .. the puzzle you punch you can’t take it apart

The muzzle of .. will take you apart

Now blast yourself

..my blow .. you don’t know, all you know is I’m passioning

… of my worst, a little more action in my orbs and deserves underground

Hip hop when i .. the reemerge, i come with the verse …back ground sing is,

My two .. , view not political, be football .. is critical, … if i stare in ..,

My niggas probably sleep on this verse but either way i speed ‘cause it works

The game is all wrong like burning in a .. a burning on the across

.. really comes across, is bigotry and slavery .. from the crash

Now blast yourself, ask yourself for respect that we had,

Before we don’t have it, hates it ain’t a habbit,

especially for the people ..that can’t have it,

‘cause they’re on the total ground and we move rabbit

A lot of b*tch moves me check me sleeve

Call me is a b*tchy … now blast yourself.

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Thanks to greta

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