Print

I'm rising like the vapors from the dank Fuck the mirror in my pocket had to break it for a shank What you thank Walk the plank is my motherfuckin' attitude Right hand on the wheel elbow out the window leaning to the latitude Actin' rude can get you blown up t' own up But these teeny boppers ain't goin' to live to be a grown up My motherfucker done got hisself into a spot I got this nine, but it jam on every fifth shot If we goin' do this we can do this But I'm trippin' off the factor that these bastards made me do this Letras de cancionesNuttin' ass tricks gangin' up on my homies Now I gots to do some shit, to leave yo' kids lonely The level of my life should be higher Told E-Roc to jump in get up out the line of fire Made three-point turn as the three joints burn off they lips actin' hard with the face held firm Calmly stated my acquaintance was no punk You got a gat, I got a gat, now was you requesting funk? They said "No" E-Roc yelled "Trick!" When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch [chorus] When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch I used to work at Mickey Ds And to my old busted-ass manager lickie these Had me workin' on hands and knees, scrubbin grease And in the summer with the oven on it's hundred-ten degrees I would despise flippin' fries I guess his bitch ass thought he was the shit with his little red and gold tie I asked him why I couldn't get more hours He said it must because I lack the mental powers If I was smart then I would be in his position I left his nose in a busted up condition Only came back for my last check to pay me off He told me then he wasn't gonna lay me off Said I should quit and it would be to my enjoyment I fell for it and couldn't get my unemployment To all the managers on all the shifts When we start the revolution all ya'll probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch Yeah, yeah,, yeah Now hella my folks got respect for you killer With a raised black fist and a pocket fulla scrilla Cap peelers want your autograph, say you know the path But I do the math My game burst like a bubble in the bath Punk asses like you is just here for confusion Be abusing rhetoric and it's slightly amusing You be cruising all the networks, ebony and jet works 'long with yo' efforts, now what's yo' net worth If you ain't talkin' 'bout endin' exploitation Then you just another Sambo in syndication Always sayin' words that's goin' bring about elation Never doin' shit that's goin' bring us vindication And while we gettin' strangled by the slave wage grippers You wanna do the same and say we should put you in business So you'll be next to the ruling class, lying in a ditch 'Cause when we start this revolution all you probably do is snitch [chorus] When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When we start the revolution, all they probably do is snitch When WE start the revolution, all THEY probably do is snitch Busterismology We don't want it, no sir Come and take a look Come take a look a little closer Busterismology It's dangerous like cancer Busterismology It only fi bustas Busterismology We don't want it, no sir Come and take a look Come take a look a little closer Busterismology It's dangerous like cancer Busterismology It only fi bustas Yeah, this is Pam the Funkstress, comin' at you on a microphone like this About to break it down and let you know what busterismology is all about A buster is motherfucker who will sell you out for a glass of water when it's raining Busterism is what busters do And last but not least busterismology is the study of all these motherfuckers who bust If you do not know, now you know what busterismology is all about Nine-Eight, The Coup, Boots and me, Pam the Funkstress From Letras Mania