The Bush Lyrics - Special Ed

Brooklyn, new york, flatbush to be specific 

Is the topic of the composition, so people, if it 

Offends, I recommend you get off, you soft tush 

Come down, come around to the bush, the bush 

Live in the bush, flatbush, that is the place 

Where I rest with the blessed, don't jest, it is a waste 

To try, you might die, so I abort the mission 

Try to fight, you might end up in critical condition 

Cause we don't take shorts, not here, not in the bush 

And if you wanna get around, you gotta know how to push 

The boys make noise and the girls be slappin curls out the head 

Try to fight back, black, you get dead 

In the bush 

The bush 

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We got the brothers with the heads in dreads 

On the corners like pigeons 

Smokin marijuana but it's their religions 

We got the others on the pipe tip 

Goin on the flight trip 

Soon on the toon, your mother will right-grip 

Basin up the world, chasin up the girls 

The fire got too high till you're facin up your curls 

Now you're burned, learned your lesson 

Stop messin with the crack, black, cause now look how you're dressin 

Chokin and totin on the pipes and the woolers 

While the dealers are your friends with the benz plus medullahs 

And rings, they're kings because of what they push 

And they're part of the heart in the bush, the bush 

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I'm special ed, and yes, I'm takin it all 

The school that I attend is ersamus hall 

Live in flatbush, yes, I'm on 

No, I'm not a god, but my word is bond 

I got the knowledge, wisdom, understandin 

Not fussy, but demandin 

No, I'm wise, understand 

Mess with me, I break your hand 

Stop your heart, take your breath 

With the diagnose of death 

Remove your brain from your skull 

Make ya dumb, make ya dull 

Sow you up and cut your hair 

Put you in a science fair 

Tell em that your name is john 

Make you a phenomenon 

Freak of nature, make em hate ya 

Not a girl will ever date ya 

So step off, because you're soft, and I'm a soldier 

Go get your crew, and you can tell em what I told ya 

Tell em how I burned ya, how you got dissed 

Then form a line, so I can add em to the list 

If you come to the bush keep a low pro 

Cause you might catch a knot or a shot or a blow 

To the face in this place, if you base you will be broken 

Comin off the train you gotta pay another token 

What this means is, you pay for your protection 

Pay a fee and never see a reflection 

Again, my friend, or rather foe, you know the deal 

Either hear or feel 

Choose one, but at least you got an option 

Be my son or be up for adoption 

Why in heaven's name would you diss? 

Do you wanna kiss a fist? 

We can do this, properly, you're on my property 

This ain't a game, but you can say it's a monopoly 

Cause I control the total supply, and you're the user 

Akshun makes the cuts and howie tee is the producer 

We make it or break it, so take it just like that 

Yes yes y'all, we're all from flat- 

Bush, the bush