Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Buzzing Away , by - Step Brothers. Release date: 20.01.2014
Song language: English
Buzzing Away |
| Yo spit, this is Step Bros |
| The same relationship as Opio and Pep Love, I cop hieroglyphics |
| I pop when I walk and I break when I hit the ground |
| I talk like a rapper, gotta hashtag «hit the pound» |
| I hit the pound high and a save a dog |
| Bring him home and let him roam in the yard, I got a cat too |
| I got a permanent tattoo, of T.A.T.U. |
| riding Tatsu |
| Humming, coming at you |
| If I had to mix it up in the pot |
| I’d rather smoke some pot, then say I forgot |
| I voted every fourth since 18 and kept voting |
| Really do appeal to other people that I’m quoting |
| Some people know me, others on that Rubik’s shit |
| Trying to match the color, most people can’t this shit |
| I used to fit the pieces of the puzzle all together |
| Now I bring umbrellas for the ever-changing weather |
| Wrote this with a feather that was kept in a Fedora |
| Put it back after and I never went on tour yet |
| One day I’ll be a tour vet, and I’m a have a deal too |
| And I’m a cop a crib by the beach with a real view |
| Melt beach, melt wax |
| Weed smelling like Clorox and Ajax |
| Melt features, felt peaches |
| Rodney Cooper like Smith Grinds and Laid Backs |
| Burn a biscuit of dope, burn a specimen |
| Step on your throat, step on your regiment |
| Cut off the competition, cut a neck |
| Cut a vocal, cut a record, cut a check |
| Write bomb threats, call (?) |
| Call a one-way for the jets |
| Step, motherfucker, step |
| Champion sound, cut the rim off of the net |
| Separate your potato head from your neck |
| Celebration bodies thrown off of the deck |
| Do Stallone numbers, gangster like Willie Colon covers |
| Written in my DNA, my bone structure |
| It’s forbidden to kill swans, unless you are a Lord |
| Like in India, the Noblemen can move cows; |
| I can move swans |
| And take them, eat them… mmm, lunch |