Casual - That Bullshit Lyrics
Intro:Look, this is my third time doin this shitYaseewhatimsayin, and Im gettin tired, my ass is sweatyI aint got time, and uhh, Im justGonna let you know Im kickin it with casualYaseewhatimsayin, my extro pro dank niggaNow check this out(its time for da bullshit)Yo, Im with mike g, Im with snupe, Im with delIm with hieroglyphics, Im with souls of mischievious niggazIm with pep, from the mother*****in shamenIm with j groove and Im from the mother*****in hobo junctionNow check this shit out, ***** the bullshit. now when it...Thought I was gonna rhyme, right?Hell mother*****in no (nyahhh)Hell no, hell no (hell no)Im talkin shit, Im from the mother*****in westIm from oaklandSeewhatimsayin, and Im like, crazy like...Lyrics:Schizophrenic tenant number oneWhen it comes to housing, arousing the, intellect with intro-spectFlex on me, huh, I dont think so... yet, ***** (beeatch)My jettin is letting my exhaust defrost my ballsI smell the fear and the sauce in your drawersFor arm & hammer, shamen, grammarI got the flow g, the d-flowThe hobo, the junction (conjuction)The d stands for dieselI ran into my extra pro niggaro casualHe didnt say shit, he passed the spliff and I hit itThen I set sail for the tropics on the down lowAnd Ill end this bullshit with a pound broOutro:See, its basically not, a rapSeewhatimsayin, its basically (***** the bull)Yeah, its basically ***** you, hahBut check it out, youknowhamsayinThe west is phat and thats all we gonna, like, expressYouknowhamsayin, and I wanna express ***** youCuz I dont give a *****, Im tellin youYouknowhamsayin, and we gonna ah, real, we for real finna come upWe finna come up. we finnaYou hear that? finna. hella. we hella rawWe hella raw. country accents, hillbillies and all that (all that)From the backroads nigga
