That Bullshit Lyrics - Singles - Casual

Intro: 

Look, this is my third time doin this shit 

Yaseewhati'msayin, and I'm gettin tired, my ass is sweaty 

I ain't got time, and uhh, I'm just 

Gonna let you know I'm kickin it with casual 

Yaseewhati'msayin, my extro pro dank nigga 

Now check this out 

(it's time for da bullshit) 

Yo, I'm with mike g, I'm with snupe, I'm with del 

I'm with hieroglyphics, I'm with souls of mischievious niggaz 

I'm with pep, from the motherfuckin shamen 

I'm with j groove and I'm from the motherfuckin hobo junction 

Now check this shit out, fuck the bullshit. now when it... 

Thought I was gonna rhyme, right? 

Hell motherfuckin no (nyahhh) 

Hell no, hell no (hell no) 

I'm talkin shit, I'm from the motherfuckin west 

I'm from oakland 

Seewhati'msayin, and I'm like, crazy like... 

Lyrics: 

Schizophrenic tenant number one 

When it comes to housing, arousing the, intellect with intro-spect 

Flex on me, huh, I don't think so... yet, bitch (beeatch) 

My jettin is letting my exhaust defrost my balls 

I smell the fear and the sauce in your drawers 

For arm & hammer, shamen, grammar 

I got the flow g, the d-flow 

The hobo, the junction (conjuction) 

The d stands for diesel 

I ran into my extra pro niggaro casual 

He didn't say shit, he passed the spliff and I hit it 

Then I set sail for the tropics on the down low 

And I'll end this bullshit with a pound bro 

Outro: 

See, it's basically not, a rap 

Seewhati'msayin, it's basically (fuck the bull) 

Yeah, it's basically fuck you, hah 

But check it out, youknowhamsayin 

The west is phat and that's all we gonna, like, express 

Youknowhamsayin, and I wanna express fuck you 

'cause I don't give a fuck, I'm tellin you 

Youknowhamsayin, and we gonna ah, real, we for real finna come up 

We finna come up. we finna 

You hear that? finna. hella. we hella raw 

We hella raw. country accents, hillbillies and all that (all that) 

From the backroads nigga