| Bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Baby, baby, bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Baby, baby, bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Baby, baby, bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Baby, baby, bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Baby, baby, bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Baby, baby, bust it, if you wanna groove
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| Not a newcomer straight for the summer comes the wizard of rhymes
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| Kurious, how I said it, indebted because the one’s
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| Mission’s in effect, I borrow a buck
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| Bringing drama to you ducks, whose material suck my (DICK!)
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| Shit, I think I keep it sharp as a sword
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| Unlike a two-bit punk, in his drawers on a billboard
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| Calvin Klein’s, no friend of mine
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| Kicking top choice flav, for the rock in the joint
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| But check the threads, your words are exclamated
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| Plus the bulge in my drawers will make the shit look X-rated
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| Knock me down with some head
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| Friendly to play I’m keeping pussy on lock like the ???
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| Hey kitty kitty, I’m fucking with your titties
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| Sike ya' feel silly, get directly to the nitty
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| Gritty shit be phat, obese without a doubt
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| Feel my balls? |
| to the wack? |
| yup bust it on out
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| Ya surely die? |
| when you test the Lord Sear? |
| but the suckers? |
| CM crew, boy
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| So baby bust it if you wanna feel my funk, just listen to the groove
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| Hey!
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| Yes y’all, that’s the call when I howl at the coyote
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| A simple explanation, three MCs and some forties
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| Damn, I know your light must be dim
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| Cause I’m rolling with my partner Kurious, and my nigga Grimm
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| Slim? |
| Not me, so, chill with the pranks
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| Cause I know too many motherfuckers studio gangsters
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| Come on, kid, I’m pulling your card
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| The man with the yellow hat ain’t tryna hear all that
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| So? |
| grip? |
| stay away cause I’ve been known to be sick
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| Not only in the mind, I walk around with the? |
| drip?
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| The chicks got to have big tits, no funky armpits
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| And oh god, exempt from the zits
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| Kibbles and bits, are you a dog?
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| I notice you keep scheming on my Puerto Rican log
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| And yo' my prog-nostic is this
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| Punks keep acting like they think it can’t happen
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| Coming up to me and my man, talking 'bout «yo I be rapping» (so?)
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| Yo, you think I give a fuck? |
| (Hell no)
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| Listen to the single, punk, (WALK LIKE A DUCK!)
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| Call my shit dog, catching plenty mustard
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| Niggas stay away, but baby baby bust it
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| Ya surely die? |
| when you test the Lord Sear? |
| but the suckers? |
| CM crew, boy
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| So baby bust it if you wanna feel my funk, just listen to the groove
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| Hey!
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| Ya surely die? |
| when you test the baby tell the CM crew, hey
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| The Grimm Reaper is about to rock next, ??? |
| true, whoa
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| The nine looks pretty pressed against your skull
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| Special hollow tips, rip flesh, plus you know the clip is full
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| I’m wanted for murder, with the mic in different places
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| Blow faces, all street battles turn to fed cases
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| Civilize a savage, Beauty And The Beast
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| On tour, music is raw so I flip like the Middle East
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| My brain’s a ball my rhymes are flow on liquid papers
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| So take the music vapor as a kamikaze caper
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| Schizophrenic, I’m five times two
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| So when I shadowbox I gotta fight a whole fucking crew
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| Raps are rim, and the rim snaps back
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| But I attack rap and rip it down like i’m Shaq
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| Rappers talk shit, I smack one, attack one
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| Turn pretty brown eyes into swollen, ugly, black ones
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| You can be a anti Grimm Reaper fan
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| With your? |
| brain is still all haunted? |
| cause my voice is Iran
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| With the mic I flip like a phone on? |
| earth?, fuck that
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| I’m killing rappers that I’ve known since child birth
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| Mentally, physically, balance out the same
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| Stephen King’s brain combined with Bruce Lee’s frame
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| The one man Little shop of horrors
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| The end of your world is today, cause there is no tomorrow
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| So do the right thing, don’t scheme, I roll with a team
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| Fuck around and get CHOKED like Radio Raheem
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| Watch the soundman a tremble
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| Watch the soundman a 'fraid
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| Watch the soundman a tremble
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| Watch the soundman a 'fraid
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| I’ll let you listen to the funk now
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| It’s Lord Sear on the board
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| Oh why you wanna rock now
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| ???, hey
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| ??? |
| with big Kadi, ??? |
| Steve-O
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| And DJ Lord Sear rocks the house ???
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| So come, so come check me on out
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| Straight from uptown, it’s DJ Lord Sear
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| Up in here, ??? |
| the forty appear ??? |
| get live
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| Take it away, from the S-T-E-V-E, dash with the O, and ???
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| Now peace out, to all crews in effect |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby Bust It, artist - KuriousAlbum song Best of Mf, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп