M.o.p. - Broad Daylight lyrics
rate meFt. Busta Rhymes
(Hook x2)
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch (click-clat)
(Blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew)
(Verse)
Yeah, yeah, this is Murderville
Don, b-bite boss, Bobby Shmurda crib
Y'all niggas is gumpies, they say life is a bitch
All she had on babies, I just want one of em puppies
Dawgs give it to ya broad day with em dang-dangs
Leave ya in the middle of the street, nigga bang bang
Pow (pop pop pop pop pop pop pop) so what I said was
You gon' fuck around and get yo head bust
Fizzy won't hop off on that special air bus
In the leg bus, I'm from a block where thou shallt sell more weight than thou weigh
Sinner from 100 to 0, about face(?)
When will ya bastards learn? My life is fast and furious
Paul Walker till I crash and burn
Give it to em anywhere on the compass
This is 187, beyond nonsense
(Hook)
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch (click-clat)
(Blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew)
(Verse 2)
(Get to know me!)
I do it all, I'm hood faucity
Whereva they playn ball, in the street or Carneggie Hall
Anonymous shots at me, keep it on the dark
Or get tazed broad daylight right in front of the mall
My constitutional rights, the flare arms is in play
Got King's County in my DNA
So no, I ain't the nigga you send fo'
Thinkin' you wanna see me with 3 niggas, bring 3 more
Fuck outta here! Ain't nothin' new, I been raw
And nah, I ain't been fo' em niggas ya been fo'
(Get to know me!)
The shooters on yo block call me big homie
Or bigger homie when I got that ripper on me
You might wanna reconsider flippin' on me
Trip all ya want, get left crippled, homie
Who wanna fuck with Hollywood Cole? Huh?
Bronxville Burkowicz, monkeys on parole
Huh?
(Hook)
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch (click-clat)
(Blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew)
(Verse 3: Busta Rhymes)
This be that True Blood on the beach, fuck yo bikinis, Sookie
Most of you niggas is sweeter than diabete's pussy
Yep, yeah, y'all know who be the nicest
I'm a nice guy, but I'm sicker than the Ebola crisis
This DNA is the time in the culture of the snitches
I come from a time where we neva wifed no stripped bitches
She cover up in three forms, extract the ratch and test us
With Flacka Magala prolly call him a royal empress
French Montana ampin' fo' that
Piece of lava (brrrrew) pussy Egyptian rhyme
Pinky ring shinin' while I'm sippin' the whiskey (drink, nigga)
I already did my job, so y'all neva forget me
Tell me what niggas won't try (homie, wassup)
The speed of A list alumni (betta shut the fuck up!)
While I abuse these big niggas, what else I'm 'posed to do?
Adrian Peterson and I abuse lil niggas too
(Hook)
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch
Broad daylight, I'll off ya on switch (click-clat)
(Blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew, blah, blew)
