Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smash Bruhs, artist - Sammus
Date of issue: 02.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smash Bruhs |
This is the original smash bruhs |
Attention to wack foes I snatch domes |
It’s bigger than flashy clothes, or cash flows |
Brash with the death tolls |
Big heads gettin' head stones |
VERSE 1 (Mother Brain) |
All up in my dungeon you blundered |
You took a risk babe |
-- you sweating puddles |
All over you getting' pit-stains |
I’mma send your body down under |
I call it Brisbane |
I know you really don’t want it |
I’ll put it this way |
You heard what happens to cats that’s too curious |
Whole thing happened too fast now I’m furious |
My theory is that Sammus head is damaged |
She delirious |
Hope you get the point like it’s experience, period |
You feelin' tired I can sense it through my cortex |
Bitch you killed my vibe so it’s appropriate that you’re next |
If I could I would send your ass into a vortex |
Get that astroglide and please apply it right before sex |
Yeah you fucked now |
Since the moment you |
Touched down |
Hush child |
Lights out |
I’m Mike Tyson |
It’s Punch Out |
Holla -- I’m the boss of the game |
You caused me to pause |
You all finna pay |
You already lost when you thought you could play |
What more can I say? |
VERSE 2 (Samus) |
Oh you think you trouble? |
Well I’m a trouble shooter |
I’m tryna find solutions |
With my mobile missile booster |
When I finish my attack you won’t have jack like Kerouac |
We can scrap until the background fade to black like silhouettes |
You can postpone death, sit up chillin' in ya glass house |
No stones I’m flinging missiles 'til I’m maxed out |
--I be walking through hell or high water |
Dodging your shots |
While I repel the hot lava |
I keep my thoughts on my people cuz I’ve been told |
What FEMA did to blacks in Katrina right there in NOLA |
Got my eyes up |
I must |
Rise up |
I’m a Phoenix like the capitol read up on Arizona |
--Yeah you niggas be acting so tough |
See me then you turning' the color of Sammy Sosa |
-- Post up at the top I’m blockin' shots |
I ain’t giving up my spot call me Rosa |