Top Songs By BUSDRIVER
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BUSDRIVER
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greyhat
Producer
Lyrics
Straight out of the wrong side of Leimert Park, this is the beginning of Equiano ultra
Equaino a great leader
I got a start in Hollywood impersonating Jesus, playing Weezer
I now start in motion pictures where the white slaver's the main feature
But he's Saint Peter so benevolent, while bigots don't know whether to blow back
The initial cavities in snow caps
I want to start beat up aggressive scenes, never secure about their recessive genes
And I'm dressing clean, I develop my dreams in the same house my homie sold at
And you should know that, my niggas are ideas are logs logging on the saber rattle
So they not worth to you, we do not work for you
Yep, I came up on your favorite channel
So just watch us nigga, yeah, let's go
I got that work, I got that free labor
So get at me later
I got them clean papers
I'm major
I got that work, I got that free labor
Get at me later
I'm full of weed vapor
I'm major
More work than you can even qualify
Economists, they don't even want to try
I want to grab your brain, trying to catch my breath
While the powers that be exact my death
And never be angered by the anti-theft
Unless I agree to be a corporate sojourn
Change my ways to worship a proven
Take a lot of money so I forfeit a move ooh! yeah!
But I don't got to do it, made a movie that they're playing in a multiplex
On the bordering of the Boeing jet
Still treble clefs on the dollar signs of my embezzled debt
Man, how can we restructure everything to keep the OG's set
Y'all know the deal, relations are how to get the rest to respect our body rights
And the militants of fascism spread like a soggy bind
And then the crown came between as the matter of crabs
How does Viacom keep this head of the staff against traffic drafts?
How can I speak to the scene as they amass
When the capitalist class plays capture the flag with basic needs
Stopped and frisked that's the racist need
I'm in a state of constantly dangerous greed so swap out them ABC's with 0's and 1's
And them euros well done
So nombre nah, them empirical Johns
[?] and I do satirical puns, but no, homie they're there
They're very brave so, so I don't misbehave
I got that work, I got that free labor
So get at me later
I got my clean papers
I'm major
I got that work, I got that free labor
Get at me later
I'm full of weed vapor
I'm major
I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major, I'm major
Give me that work, yeah give it up for free
So work your role a hundred years of dividends and fees
And dance for my children, swinging from a tree, dance for my children, swinging from a tree
I don't need your mother fucking advice bitch nigga, now get the fuck out of my face before I sell your mother fucking ass for some cigarettes, bitch ass nigga, you want some advice, put a dress on bitch motherfucker
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