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young bugz the gunna
Apr 03, 2008
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young bugz the gunna
Apr 03, 2008
im givin n***s the beats without F.L. im 4rm the streets we taught one thing dont tell we role in fleets wut dog u cant tell i got that potent weed the dogs cant smell well, i keep that thing sittin grind low and u aint styles p but u can get yo mind blown u got the diamonds well look how mine glow its heavy i gotta hunchback like my spine broke ha and my watch froze look like the time broke but its the shine so u cant see how the lines go i leave n***s slumped like a wino after i stomp a n*** like a fuccin rhino would think my gun a horn how my fuccin 9 blow and leave holes in heads size of a pine cone i kno ya'll like bugz cool down but i gotta leave em wet wet like a pool now man i'm so hard but gotta a flow so sweet throwin cracc out my mouth see u fiend when i speak you will lean when i speak like its lean in yo drink i get head im a genius you see i smoke so much i got green in my pee i kno im the sh*** thats y you dreamin of me
young bugz the gunna
Apr 02, 2008
in a small town called sherri there was a very outgoing family.the family name was larris the larris family was very different than anybody in sherri because the larris family had 9 people in there imediate family. that was a very large family bunch the larris parents had 7 children. Lalon Larris was the father of the bunch Denekia was the mother or the large group.Lalon and Denekia were highschool sweethearts.
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
no smiles i always pout hopin my stacks will elevate i could do fake magic gimmie 16 i’ll make u levatate im off the rate top ten like hell no i feel like i can make a livin off cookin and sell dope Nope i’ll never fall in the cracc game i dust my shoulders off but i still got stains so no big tuck i dont come around ya station i rather be home fartin and playin the playstation real broke my wallets need prepair u threw away the jays i aint even got a pair stop and stare im more low den basements downstairs but soon i’ll be in the basement rappin wit tigger there
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
wut the fucc is the good life and y i aint livin it they owe us 40 akers so y they aint givin it i would be straight if u gave me 40 stacks so i can have the h** hollerin where the ballers at not here sh*** i cant afford an acord dats y when i get bored i record on a 10 dolla mic got me soundin boy soulja and its not soulja boy tell em its boy soulja told ya and i aint rockin stones never came close 2 a boulder so i aint got a phone cuz my minutes would roll over like a bi*** i mean i puppy young bugz is always gully u would be mad 2 if u ate fried chiccen not 4rm kentuc^ky my skill always been yucky so the labels jus throw me out they want somebody sucky so CD’s i throw em out
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
never fall i stood up i took it like a man and a man never run even 4rm the KKKlan i mean man dis sh*** dont make sence n***s dyin on the street some beggin dudes 4 cents i knew it ever since.. i seen my first body i was goin murder ink like my name was irv gotti i ran in the streets i held a pump shotti now i wanna blow the center somethin like ben laddii see i had a dream so call me the falcetto its hard we all strugglin 2 get out the ghetto
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
Livin Where I Live (Krazy George Track) My Verse Current mood: cultured see everybody think Cali is full of actors and stars but on the real its filled wit n***s dat will have u seein stars smokin weed out the gars hydrolics on the car wit enough gurls callin my name like el debarge wit n***s goin 2 jail and catchin a charge jus becuz they set was loced on and they is hard im sorry i couldnt put the gun away my heart so cold i could take the sun away n***s doin drivebys takin sons away jus becuz they wanted 2 go and have fun that day this sh*** is hard i mean its jus as hard pull up n***s workin minimum wage tellin the cars 2 pull up
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
i see 35 rappers and they all the same talkin bout grills, 22’s, dances, ice, and chains then them wanna be thugs and the cliccs they bang dese rappers got me like krazy george im goin insane talkin bout cars and sh*** but they dont switch no lanes talkin bout pimpin and sh*** but they not grippin no grain talkin dat tussle sh*** opps aint got no stains talkin bout breath now diamonds on my damn chain how do rappers change i got paper 2 but wont 4get bout the change see im the type of dude that wanna make it big not get famous 4rm a duggie,boogie, or jig im the type that wanna put a bullet in a wig rambo a n*** and get respect 4rm his kids but i guess the rap game got tossed like a frisbie if u talkin bout dancin den yes yo flow is wimpie im wit krazy we some bonifide strappers i dont know wut 2 do wit these 35 rappers
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
grrrrrrrrrrr who is that comin wit enough junk in the trunk like a fat black woman its B...U.G.Z the monsta from pens to pads to telepromters if ya ask me i’ll tell ya the straight truth when it comes to makin hits i got more den babe ruth more blocks than wayne coop do more shootin than guards do its not hard to but i sticc to the one two you gotta car wit a sticc well damn i got one too u got dat 4rm workin got mine 4rm fondue cheese take a picture and do as the don do or u can get bagged and cut as lawn do so nic nac patty wacc i grab dat bat i let george do the boxin while i split dat cap to the car im goin bacc 2 get dat gat then i shot him a adlib like blat tat tat ha den we cruisin off in the cadi-lac we see his kids cryin askin 4 daddy bacc im not good when im hot so chill 4 n*** spill or you’ll catch a mean hook of that terror gorillaville
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
your eternity burned look up and shook up the words and you can see all the predicates nouns and verds the fraternity heard that u got wut u deserved they all turned evny green like they was kermit the frog i don seen wut you earned and it is brighter than gold thats why when people see you they look at you and scold they reach deep in they soul wish they could have wut u hold so they could be virgin white or as bright as the snow you ask how i kno cuz i seen how u glow the spirt as innocent as apple pie la moe but dark as ghost stories as they are heard and told then you are hurt and broke cuz you let drama unfold your suppose to have extra shield when the haters approach but u let em get in now you hang lower than low the gun gets closer and close u dont kno how 2 let go you shed a tear as you write your last final note and look up to the sky after every word wrote deres no turnin bacc as u sit in your trench coat the trigga was pulled now the brain will now soak
young bugz the gunna
Apr 01, 2008
now you cant feel and u cant speak now u cant drill and u cant skeet you a backstabbin h** how did we me meet im a cut yo ass down till i get the white meat i jus bang dog and you just eat im up gringin you just cant sleep i guess dats why haters hatin on me ima monster grr im a beast sheesh i got the nine on me i bust crome anytime homie grr u decestfull ass bi*** u the reason i gotta be lethal like this cuz u wont lay under the sheets if i miss so i make sure 2 hit him above his thighs and hips n***s hate when u shine like this thats y i gotta keep my nine on it
young bugz the gunna
Feb 26, 2008
life aint always laughs and giggles it storms a little when you got the pain within you its plain and simple u kno the lord wont 4give u if you put a gun to yo temple and give it a dimple lifes not gentile its sharp and cold like a genzou skinny and brittle no rainbows no skittles life is sinful you cant take it bacc no rental im sentimental dats y i use the pen and pencil to rap and give you these words on this instrumental i sing i whistle to make my music continental i bump i pimple no that wasnt accidental my flow is mental i cant stop i must continue i kno where you been foo i kno wut u been thru its in you its your life your movie your menu your party your scene your spot your venue you just gotta plan it out no use 4 stencils and when you stop the pain that you indo you might begin to look out the window