Bun B - Violent Music (Remix) feat. Busta Rhymes, Dj Paul & Gunplay lyrics

rate me

Wake up to the whole room shakin

Get up, wipe the dirt out my eyes then

Run over to a blown out window

There’s a war going on outside and

Shit I can see smoke in the distance

And the fire lightin up the horizon

Hit the bar’s going off in the background

And scream as a bitch take a dive in

It’s a god damn dog moon risin

Clouds are burgundy drippin plasma

Concrete crackin under your feet

It’s a fuckin recipe for disaster

But I can’t stop now though

So I gots to go harder, stronger, faster

And I gotta be quicker than the next nigga

Can’t get caught by there bastards

Another day in the concrete jungle

Where only the strongest surviving

It’s a place where you can get killed

And the cuts broke teeth on grinding

So the only way you can stay alive in a place like this

Where your life means nothing

Boy, you’d better be ready when the shit go down

Cause it ain’t no future in frontin

They assumed that they pushed the button

Cancel christmas and get below

Better chuck a roller then run for cover

Cause if you don’t, they gonn get you, bro

You’ve go nowhere to go, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

Yeah, this is the feeling inside

When a trill ass nigga start ridin

To that violent ass music

[Hook]

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

When I step up in the building

Break a nigga back, break a nigga foot, chop a nigga

Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah

And I’m hopin you ain’t with him

when a nigga get him in to kill him

star, star, star, star, star

Bumbaclot, shittin on these niggas with a jumbo fart

Beat a nigga til he do a somersault

And everything about it is your fuckin fault

I give you what you want, that’s what you’re askin for

I don’t even really think you bastards want it

Kind of music niggas get they ass whopped to

And put on world star, somebody came and recorded it

It’s volence

See, now we lookin half dead, you’d better life support it

Funny, now the nigga’s little wifey on it ugly

The news channel might record it

Leave me alone, trust me nigga

You don’t really wanna start, bitch

I reach for the chrome, it won’t be the ratchet

Beat a nigga with a crowbar, bitch

Psychopath, fire from the blowtorch, I’ll light your ass

Blue four-fifth like a blue nose pit

And when I let it go, it’ll bite your ass

[Hook]

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

Nigga think he bulletproof, unhurtable

Make him take a bullet and fuck if he took it personal

Niggas know I’m ruthless, convertible

They say fuck what you heard but I ain’t heard of em

Click, clack bout to load up

Know a nigga Arm & Hammer, it’s baking soda

Know a nigga armed I’m Bobby Chawla

Got that 45 in the whip when I rolled up

I told your motherfuckin ass I’m gonna

I can get violent, motherfucker, no cover

Beat a young fucker completely a different color

Damn, when my finger roll on the trigger, no lover

Fucker your bitch is chicken like Roscoe

I got the syrup on me like waffles

My life is a motherfuckin’ movie, nigga

You’d think my shit was a novel

How, take that clip, that’s hollows

Hundred rounds in that drum, bitch

Y’all pussy like a Tom bitch

Whoppie Goldberg got em all numb, bitch

That talk again, no, you need to pawn that

DJ Paul, know you heard of me

Bitch I got that tummy tuck

We usin’ tommy guns, no surgery

[Hook]

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

As violent as I am?

Ask yourself now, should I try him?

He might have a knife or may be packin iron

He skinny but his heart brolic, hard to back him down

If he miss the first time, he loop it back around

For every loss, somebody die

Then he walk off like nothin happened

Then write a rap, record that shit and shotty’s mine

That nigga’s name is Gunplay and that’s what he bout

A nigga don’t be with that shit, forget that shit

My stick’ll turn a car into a coffin when it hit that shit

Your bitch screamin too, she hit and bleedin’ too

Now that’s what happens when you take a peek into my freakin zoo

Bring drama like all up in your mama life

And all my niggas the Kaddafi and Osama type

The war’s on, yeah that’s what it’s soundin like

Dumpin’ on these cunts talkin’ shit until they soundin right

[Hook]

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

This be the music for the violent nigga

For the violent nigga, for the violent nigga,

for the violent nigga.