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Coup, The - "Busterismology"
Lyrics to Busterismology : Im rising like the vapors from the dank Fuck the mirror in my pocket had to break it for a shank What you thank Walk the plank is my motherfuckin attitude Right hand on the wheel elbow out the window leaning to the latitude Actin rude can get you blown up t own up But these teeny boppers aint goin to live to be a grown up My motherfucker done got hisself into a spot I got this nine, but it jam on every fifth shot If we goin do this we can do this But Im trippin off the factor that these bastards made me do this Nuttin ass tricks gangin up on my homies Now I gots to do some shit, to leave yo kids lonely The level of my life should be higher Told E-Roc to jump in get up out the line of fire Made three-point turn as the three joints burn off they lips actin hard with the face held firm Calmly stated my acquaintance was no punk You got a gat, I got a gat, now was you requesting funk' They said "No" E-Roc yelled "Trick!" When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch [chorus] When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch I used to work at Mickey Ds And to my old busted-ass manager lickie these Had me workin on hands and knees, scrubbin grease And in the summer with the oven on its hundred-ten degrees I would despise flippin fries I guess his bitch ass thought he was the shit with his little red and gold tie I asked him why I couldnt get more hours He said it must because I lack the mental powers If I was smart then I would be in his position I left his nose in a busted up condition Only came back for my last check to pay me off He told me then he wasnt gonna lay me off Said I should quit and it would be to my enjoyment I fell for it and couldnt get my unemployment To all the managers on all the shifts When we start the revolution all yall probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch Yeah, yeah,, yeah Now hella my folks got respect for you killer With a raised black fist and a pocket fulla scrilla Cap peelers want your autograph, say you know the path But I do the math My game burst like a bubble in the bath Punk asses like you is just here for confusion Be abusing rhetoric and its slightly amusing You be cruising all the networks, ebony and jet works long with yo efforts, now whats yo net worth If you aint talkin bout endin exploitation Then you just another Sambo in syndication Always sayin words thats goin bring about elation Never doin shit thats goin bring us vindication And while we gettin strangled by the slave wage grippers You wanna do the same and say we should put you in business So youll be next to the ruling class, lying in a ditch Cause when we start this revolution all you probably do is snitch [chorus] When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch Busterismology We dont want it, no sir Come and take a look Come take a look a little closer Busterismology Its dangerous like cancer Busterismology It only fi bustas Busterismology We dont want it, no sir Come and take a look Come take a look a little closer Busterismology Its dangerous like cancer Busterismology It only fi bustas Yeah, this is Pam the Funkstress, comin at you on a microphone like this About to break it down and let you know what busterismology is all about A buster is motherfucker who will sell you out for a glass of water when its raining Busterism is what busters do And last but not least busterismology is the study of all these motherfuckers who bust If you do not know, now you know what busterismology is all about Nine-Eight, The Coup, Boots and me, Pam the Funkstress [ Busterismology Lyrics ]
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