Testo Buss It All Down - Tee Grizzley
Testo della canzone Buss It All Down (Tee Grizzley), tratta dall'album Half Tee Half Beast
Buss it all down
Buss it all down, nigga (aye, aye)
Buss it all down
Buss it all down, nigga
J.R., let's get it
Buss it all down (yeah)
Flying, only time we do planes, nigga
Everywhere the Grizzley gang go
They got them things with them (straps)
Beat the streets, but I lost a couple main niggas
Speaking of the streets, play with me they put yo'-
Buss it all down (a'ight)
Flying, only time we do planes, nigga
Everywhere the Grizzley gang go
They got them things with them (always)
Beat the streets, but I lost a couple main niggas
Speaking of the streets
Play with me they put yo' brains in them (baow)
I grew up around weight flippers (weight flippers)
Drug addicts, alcoholics, couple gravediggers (couple gravediggers)
Fast-forward and a lot of shit done changed, nigga
If you see me in the party with you, I got paid, nigga (I got paid, nigga)
Lot of these niggas in the way, nigga
Brodie sold a bag and let his chain up
He a gang member (oh, that's my gangmen)
Free all of my niggas doing time
Y'all on the way, nigga (I'm on the way)
Take a duffle bag out to the jeweler
I can't play with them
Buss it all down (buss it)
Flying, only time we do planes, nigga
Everywhere the Grizzley gang go
They got them things with them (everywhere)
Beat the streets, but I lost a couple main niggas
Speaking of the streets, play with me they put yo'-
Buss it all down (a'ight)
Flying, only time we do planes, nigga
Everywhere the Grizzley gang go
They got them things with them (everything)
Beat the streets, but I lost some more main niggas
Speaking of the streets
Play with me they put yo' brains in them (baow, baow)
Play with niggas 'cause they be on too much lame shit (lame shit)
Threw a circle on my choppa, staying dangerous (grrah)
That's a drum if you don't understand my language (brrah)
Flexing hella bag, boy, I spend that shit on maintenance (that's on maintenance, nigga)
Circle the block before I pull up in the driveway
Nobody know the crib
Being cautious just my mind state (being cautious)
Don't come tryna play with us and throw yo' life away
Realest nigga, by the way, get the money, right away (ah)
I don't roll with 50 niggas, I be dolo, nigga (I be dolo)
Lamborghini, Benz, Bentley, how you want it, nigga? (Aye, how you want it?)
If you broke but you can move it
I'll throw them, nigga (I'll throw them)
You fuck that bag up, that blender, we gon' throw you in it (brrah)
Buss it all down (buss it)
Flying, only time we do planes, nigga
Everywhere the Grizzley gang go
They got them things with them (we got them bitches)
Beat the streets, but I lost a couple main niggas
Speaking of the streets
Play with me they put yo'- (aye)
Buss it all down (buss it)
Flying, only time we do planes, nigga
Everywhere the Grizzley gang go
They got them things with them (aye, we got them)
Beat the streets, but I lost a couple main niggas
Speaking of the streets
Play with me they put yo' brains in them
Buss it all down
Buss it all down, nigga
Buss it all down
Buss it all down, nigga
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Writer(s): Jonathan Rotem, Harold Faltermeyer, Terry Wallace
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