Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Music Shit, artist - Bishop Lamont. Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Music Shit |
| One]\nHow many hip hop niggas you know is so gangsta but ain’t one\nBump +Planet Rock+ and got a handgun\nI used to break dance now they dance like they break somethin'\nMe? I’m just me, industry niggas stay frontin'\nI was born in '78\nWatched crack kill the 80's, bought my first rap tape\nCould been Life Is or We Want Eazy\nI never heard a motherfucker talk so greezy\nUsed to sneak and bump the tape when my momma would leave\n11 cussin' like motherfuck, you wouldn’t believe\nMy brother bumped Guy, it was some real fly shit\nEspecially +Piece Of My Love+ when Aaron said «Dumb bitch»\nHad the Fila’s and the Lottos with my Lee jeans on\nPlayin' That’s My Car till the lights came on\nFriday night’s, pump it up then watched The Box\nSame time 'round the corner, little homie got shot\nYeah\nThis music shit saved my life\nCoulda did wrong but I was tryin' to write\nA lot of homies dead and gone or they facin' life\nFor tryin' to hold them thangs while I was holdin' a mic\nTwo]\nHow many hip hop niggas you know that’s so gangsta but ain’t one\nBumped Das EFX and got a handgun\nI used to rock a Gumby round shirt with big pants on\nStep up in the house party, finna get my dance on\n+Ice Ice Baby+ through the speakers was thumpin'\nNiggas diss it now, but back then it was bumpin'\nMy momma and this music shit is all that I had\nGrowin' up through a divorce my brother move with our dad\nAnd\nDue to not havin' a dime\nWe’d have to move at least about five more times\nFrom Inglewood to S.C., Bueno Park to M.V.\nWe picked up and moved so much I felt like a gypsy\nBueno Park is where the bullshit would start\nRacism let me know what it means to be dark\nFightin' everyday on the way to school\nCause X-Clan and Chuck D told me, «Fight them fools»\nYeah\nThis music shit saved my life\nCoulda did wrong but I was tryin' to write\nA lot of homies dead and gone or they facin' life\nFor tryin' to hold them thangs while I was holdin' a mic\nThree]\nHow many hip hop niggas you know that’s so gangsta but…\nAwe fuck it, let me get to the point\nMorena Valley, dippin' bikes, might share floor space\nPoppin' wheelies, hit a ditch, fucked up my face\nFlash forward, finally we got to move back\nWith my granny in the Pueblos with the roaches and the rats\nCome closer, I hope I ain’t lost ya\nFor fun I used to make 'em scatter out the dish washer\nMoved to Compton, that’s when I heard Quik\nBeefin' with Eiht on +Dollars & Sense+\nDeath Row was poppin'\nSnoop Dogg was rockin'\nWest coast dominatin', everybody was jockin'\nHooked up with Lee and the Hub City Committee\nMy nigga John John and Joey taught me to get busy\nAround the same time my homeboys started to bang\nThank God, Silicone put me on to Wu-Tang\nYeah\nThis music shit saved my life\nCoulda did wrong but I was tryin' to write\nA lot of homies dead and gone or they facin' life\nFor tryin' to hold them thangs while I was holdin' a mic |