Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bust , by - OutKast. Release date: 22.09.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bust |
| Ghosts and goblins run amuck |
| In the caverns of rhine |
| Slinging petty corruption |
| The seventh sign! |
| Yeah!!! |
| Give to you and I do what it takes! |
| To give it to you! |
| Wars, wars! |
| Step into the realms of space where nobody goes |
| Only the baddest motherfuckers are the ones that are chose! |
| Some of the coolest individuals on the planet we said |
| Best believe that we can buck or give a damn if we cared! |
| No collision supervision but my family is here |
| Now my mama taught my niggaz that was under the stairs |
| One of those who chauffeured life and then was unprepared |
| But my hunger is the thought that no wonder it can’t be smothered |
| Or buttered up, buttercup, melt your sauce |
| You a Chucky Cheese bouncer chumpin’off the boss |
| What I’m trying to tell you now is that you’re softer than soft |
| And I’m sick as a cough, did I mention it’s raw? |
| Your predicaments flaw |
| Flaw means fucked up and serving out the oven not fried, slow roast |
| No coast, tuck your tail and hide! |
| You scared? |
| I officially do it with duns on tour |
| We lock down traps, push caps galore |
| My wiz cook work 'til it scale like fish |
| My old earth even known to handle biz |
| I serve whipped, out of whips, whip out cash |
| Usually keep a G packed under the dash |
| Try to test my gangsta, I bring harm |
| I’m as slick as Freeway Rick and Nicholas Barnes |
| My Uptown Nikes hold caps and cheddar |
| My waistline hold a 4-pound Baretta |
| I’ll shoe lace your face just to learn you better |
| My ox so sharp it cut through leather |
| My rap name Killer, my street name Skunk |
| I mastered the music that was born in the Bronx! |
| I switch my slang spit from my mouth |
| I’m still all coast my coast the South!!! |