Текст песни: De La Soul - U Dont Wanna B. D. S.








Hahahahahahahahaha!



[freddie foxxx]

Ha! check it out!

Its bumpy knuckles baby, also known as freddie foxxx

Thats right, and I came to check my niggaz de la soul

See yall niggaz dont really wanna bust dat shit huh

Yaknahmsayin? so ima show you niggaz

The super-laser-gamma-ultra-killa-nigga special

You niggaz aint no killers

You motherfuckers aint gonna hurt nobody nigga

You better keep rhymin nigga

fore I smack the shit outta you you little fuckin sissy

You niggaz aint real; thats right

Its de la soul baby, and bumpy motherfuckin knuckles baby

Alright, cmon on!



[maseo (? )]

Check my stats, entire - apparat

Even from the days when I had to roll strapped

Wonderin if I gotta go back to that

Zest to rub records from rap and kick facts

To tracks and stack, one (? ) got kayed

Yeah some got paid, some waved in the fades

Fact of the matter my style will never fade

Managin to keep it all a-grade

So you can stay nourish and flourish with the truth

(? ? ) (? ? ) some niggaz I know

If I need a mayday

Bust some fuckin niggaz tryin to play me cra-zay

Causin interruptions to my big pay-day

Playin with them guns make them fuckin lea-ry

But if its clear-ly

Merely and surely and, how its gotta be

I got some thorough niggaz thats ridin me

So witcha bullshit Im not buyin it b

Dont come around thinkin you can try it with me

Cause uhh..



Chorus: repeat 2x



You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (no no)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (no no!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (no no!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit!!



[maseo (? )]

Shick shick, clik-a-clik

This is where my people headin at

Innocent people are carryin gats

Now what the fuck is all that?

Is it cause times is live like a wire

Gettin shock treated by the crossfire

Ha-siyahh, burn bare well prepared

To make my decision for my livin

I aint the one +robin+ Im the one +given+

Hip-hop driven, and willin to die for it

When scott larock died man I cried and shit

Then some cats got rich callin a woman a bitch

But aint no woman like the one I got

And if you call her a bitch well you might get (*blam*)

And I know the feelings is mutual

Its uncivilized and unsuitable

Crips and bloods are recruitable



Chorus



[freddie foxxx]

Ha ha, yeah you get the motherfuckin point, huh?

You niggaz get the motherfuckin point, huh?

Thats right so while you niggaz is sittin up in central booking

Crying like bitches, huh?

Im in the motherfuckin holdin block

Waitin for your sweet pussy punk ass

And ima whoop the shit out of you

For gettin on a fuckin record, actin like you a fuckin killer

Ima show you niggaz what a motherfuckin killers all about, huh?

You niggaz aint no motherfucking gangsters

You dont wanna bust that motherfuckin shit punk

Ill punch your whole chest cavity out faggot

You aint no real nigga, nigga

Ill smack the shit out of you

Cause you aint a fuckin live nigga

You sittin in central booking, cryin like a bitch

Waitin for your father, to come bail you out

And freddie foxxx dont play that shit nigga

Thats right, bumpy knuckles motherfucker

And if you dont know, now you motherfuckin know

And yo de la, check it out - its your motherfuckin man

And if any one of them niggaz get sidewindin with you nigga

Let me know, and I will send them niggaz hot ones

Like Im a motherfuckin mexican - feel me on that one huh?

Cause them niggaz know me nigga

Believe me nigga they know me

The motherfuckin troublemaker, thats right

And de la soul, is rollin with bump knux nigga

So what? !? !! tell me, what? !? !? !

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Hahahahahahahahaha!



[freddie foxxx]

Ha! check it out!

Its bumpy knuckles baby, also known as freddie foxxx

Thats right, and I came to check my niggaz de la soul

See yall niggaz dont really wanna bust dat shit huh

Yaknahmsayin? so ima show you niggaz

The super-laser-gamma-ultra-killa-nigga special

You niggaz aint no killers

You motherfuckers aint gonna hurt nobody nigga

You better keep rhymin nigga

fore I smack the shit outta you you little fuckin sissy

You niggaz aint real; thats right

Its de la soul baby, and bumpy motherfuckin knuckles baby

Alright, cmon on!



[maseo (? )]

Check my stats, entire - apparat

Even from the days when I had to roll strapped

Wonderin if I gotta go back to that

Zest to rub records from rap and kick facts

To tracks and stack, one (? ) got kayed

Yeah some got paid, some waved in the fades

Fact of the matter my style will never fade

Managin to keep it all a-grade

So you can stay nourish and flourish with the truth

(? ? ) (? ? ) some niggaz I know

If I need a mayday

Bust some fuckin niggaz tryin to play me cra-zay

Causin interruptions to my big pay-day

Playin with them guns make them fuckin lea-ry

But if its clear-ly

Merely and surely and, how its gotta be

I got some thorough niggaz thats ridin me

So witcha bullshit Im not buyin it b

Dont come around thinkin you can try it with me

Cause uhh..



Chorus: repeat 2x



You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (no no)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (no no!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (no no!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit (uh-uhh!)

You dont wanna bust dat shit!!



[maseo (? )]

Shick shick, clik-a-clik

This is where my people headin at

Innocent people are carryin gats

Now what the fuck is all that?

Is it cause times is live like a wire

Gettin shock treated by the crossfire

Ha-siyahh, burn bare well prepared

To make my decision for my livin

I aint the one +robin+ Im the one +given+

Hip-hop driven, and willin to die for it

When scott larock died man I cried and shit

Then some cats got rich callin a woman a bitch

But aint no woman like the one I got

And if you call her a bitch well you might get (*blam*)

And I know the feelings is mutual

Its uncivilized and unsuitable

Crips and bloods are recruitable



Chorus



[freddie foxxx]

Ha ha, yeah you get the motherfuckin point, huh?

You niggaz get the motherfuckin point, huh?

Thats right so while you niggaz is sittin up in central booking

Crying like bitches, huh?

Im in the motherfuckin holdin block

Waitin for your sweet pussy punk ass

And ima whoop the shit out of you

For gettin on a fuckin record, actin like you a fuckin killer

Ima show you niggaz what a motherfuckin killers all about, huh?

You niggaz aint no motherfucking gangsters

You dont wanna bust that motherfuckin shit punk

Ill punch your whole chest cavity out faggot

You aint no real nigga, nigga

Ill smack the shit out of you

Cause you aint a fuckin live nigga

You sittin in central booking, cryin like a bitch

Waitin for your father, to come bail you out

And freddie foxxx dont play that shit nigga

Thats right, bumpy knuckles motherfucker

And if you dont know, now you motherfuckin know

And yo de la, check it out - its your motherfuckin man

And if any one of them niggaz get sidewindin with you nigga

Let me know, and I will send them niggaz hot ones

Like Im a motherfuckin mexican - feel me on that one huh?

Cause them niggaz know me nigga

Believe me nigga they know me

The motherfuckin troublemaker, thats right

And de la soul, is rollin with bump knux nigga

So what? !? !! tell me, what? !? !? !

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