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De La Soul

Genres: Hip-Hop

U Don't Wanna B. D. S. Lyrics - De La Soul

Ha, check it out 

It's Bumpy Knuckles baby, also known as Freddie Foxxx 

That's right, and I came to check my niggaz De La Soul 

See y'all niggaz don't really wanna bust dat shit, huh 

 

You know I'm sayin'? So I'ma show you niggaz 

The super laser gamma ultra killa nigga special 

You niggaz ain't no killers 

You motherfuckers ain't gonna hurt nobody, nigga 

 

You better keep rhymin', nigga 

'Fore I smack the shit outta you, you little fuckin' sissy 

You niggaz ain't real; that's right, it's De La Soul, baby 

And Bumpy motherfuckin' Knuckles baby, alright, come on 

 

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 

 

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To tracks and stack, one whole decade 

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 

[Incomprehensible] some niggaz, I know 

 

If I need a mayday 

Bust some fuckin' niggaz tryin' to play me crazy 

Causin' interruptions to my big pay-day 

Playin' with them guns make them fuckin' leary 

 

But if it's clearly, merely and surely and, how it's gotta be 

I got some thorough niggaz that's ridin' me 

So witcha bullshit I'm not buyin' it B 

Don't come around thinkin' you can try it with me 

'Cause 

 

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You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

 

Shick shick, click a click 

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 ain't the one 'Robin', I'm 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 ain't no woman like the one I got 

And if you call her a bitch well you might get 

And I know the feelings is mutual 

It's uncivilized and unsuitable 

Crips and bloods are recruitable 

 

But you don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

You don't wanna bust dat shit 

 

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

You niggaz get the motherfuckin' point, huh? 

That's right so while you niggaz is sittin' up in central booking 

Crying like bitches, huh? 

 

I'm in the motherfuckin' holdin' block 

Waitin' for your sweet pussy punk ass 

And I'ma whoop the shit out of you 

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

 

I'ma show you niggaz what a motherfuckin' killer's all about, huh? 

You niggaz ain't no motherfucking gangsters 

You don't wanna bust that motherfuckin' shit punk 

I'll punch your whole chest cavity out, fagot 

 

You ain't no real nigga, nigga 

I'll smack the shit out of you 

'Cause you ain't 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 don't play that shit, nigga 

That's right, Bumpy Knuckles motherfucker 

And if you don't know, now you motherfuckin' know 

 

And yo De La, check it out, it's your motherfuckin' man 

And if any one of them niggaz get side windin' with you nigga 

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

Like I'm a motherfuckin' Mexican, feel me on that one, huh? 

 

'Cause them niggaz know me nigga, believe me, nigga they know me 

The motherfuckin' troublemaker, that's right 

And De La Soul, is rollin' with Bump' Knux' nigga 

So what? Tell me, what? 

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