Bush Killa Lyrics
| Song | Bush Killa |
| Artist | Paris |
| Album | Sleeping with the Enemy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Paris | |
| *30 seconds of Bush news snippets* | |
| "I understand that time is running out" | |
| "Ooooh look, it's the president! Hey Mr. President!" | |
| "Okay, there he go. Easy, easy, don't lose sight, wait | |
| Two, three and...NOW!" | |
| *gunshots, screaming* | |
| Check it out (P Dog) | |
| Here I go, an angry brother finna make his move (P Dog) | |
| But can I buck him in the city so I never lose? (P Dog) | |
| See I'm a get him the crowd with a couple heavies (P Dog) | |
| And lay the barrel to the ground, hold the gat steady (P Dog) | |
| And now I'm ready for my adversary, talk is cheap (P Dog) | |
| I'm looking for a way to make a plan and keep it neat (P Dog) | |
| And check it out and make around and pick a rooftop (P Dog) | |
| And get a spot where the view's hot, set up shop | |
| Cause all I wanna see is motherfucking brains hanging | |
| Another level when it's me and Devils gangbanging | |
| So don't be telling me to get the non-violent spirit | |
| Cause when I'm violent is the only time the devils hear it (P Dog) | |
| Rat-tat-tat goes the gat to his devil's face (P Dog) | |
| I hope he think about how he done us when he lay to waste (P Dog) | |
| And get the feeling of the peeling from the other side (P Dog) | |
| From guns given to my people from my own kind (P Dog) | |
| So get with Ollie cause I'm probably fin to make you mad (P Dog) | |
| I'm steady waiting for the day I get to see his ass (P Dog) | |
| And give him two from the barrel of a black guerrilla (P Dog) | |
| And that's real from the motherfucking Bush Killa | |
| *laughing* "I understand that time is running out" | |
| Now who is able to make war with the beast? | |
| It starts with "P" | |
| Trumpets sound when I push the program | |
| And set my sight on a serpent man | |
| Swinging the sword of the righteous | |
| Make devils drop and they just can't spite this | |
| Genocide and the minds of men make | |
| Brothers like me fill up with hate | |
| I smell a skunk in the air | |
| Cause your program still ain't fair | |
| So who you wanna blame for the Hate That Hate Made? | |
| When P let off and pigs get sprayed | |
| Y'all wanna kill off the black man? | |
| But I know your master plan | |
| So we'll see who stops the black guerrilla | |
| P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| It's P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| Tolerance is getting thinner | |
| Cause Iraq never called me "nigger" | |
| So what I wanna go off and fight a war for? | |
| You best believe I got your draft card | |
| So bad to hate somebody else | |
| But much worse to hate yourself | |
| Victim to the mentacide of the double-wide | |
| Most black folks be made to die | |
| Keeping 'em on and on | |
| Keeping ya on and on | |
| Now my brother down south said "Fuck the Police" | |
| I'm saying "No Justice, No Peace" | |
| So why'd you stick 'em like that? | |
| Cause everybody want to get the black | |
| But we'll see who stop the black guerrilla | |
| P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| "He's been shot!" "The president is dead" | |
| Yeah, it's P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| "Nodbody move, just stay where you are" | |
| So where's he at? I just might wait for | |
| his motherfucking ass on a rooftop next tour | |
| Bucking stone cause I'm known to play for keeps | |
| Lay low to the flow and keep it neat | |
| And send his ass home belly up | |
| Should've listened to the facts that the black's been telling ya | |
| It's no suprise that a brother's got wise | |
| Now rat-tat-tat-tat, it's an eye for an eye | |
| Now I'm in it, got to die before we see | |
| That motherfuckers don't give a damn for you or me | |
| So wear a vest on your chest and the rest stand still | |
| For P Dog the Bush Killa |
| zuo ci : Paris | |
| 30 seconds of Bush news snippets | |
| " I understand that time is running out" | |
| " Ooooh look, it' s the president! Hey Mr. President!" | |
| " Okay, there he go. Easy, easy, don' t lose sight, wait | |
| Two, three and... NOW!" | |
| gunshots, screaming | |
| Check it out P Dog | |
| Here I go, an angry brother finna make his move P Dog | |
| But can I buck him in the city so I never lose? P Dog | |
| See I' m a get him the crowd with a couple heavies P Dog | |
| And lay the barrel to the ground, hold the gat steady P Dog | |
| And now I' m ready for my adversary, talk is cheap P Dog | |
| I' m looking for a way to make a plan and keep it neat P Dog | |
| And check it out and make around and pick a rooftop P Dog | |
| And get a spot where the view' s hot, set up shop | |
| Cause all I wanna see is motherfucking brains hanging | |
| Another level when it' s me and Devils gangbanging | |
| So don' t be telling me to get the nonviolent spirit | |
| Cause when I' m violent is the only time the devils hear it P Dog | |
| Rattattat goes the gat to his devil' s face P Dog | |
| I hope he think about how he done us when he lay to waste P Dog | |
| And get the feeling of the peeling from the other side P Dog | |
| From guns given to my people from my own kind P Dog | |
| So get with Ollie cause I' m probably fin to make you mad P Dog | |
| I' m steady waiting for the day I get to see his ass P Dog | |
| And give him two from the barrel of a black guerrilla P Dog | |
| And that' s real from the motherfucking Bush Killa | |
| laughing " I understand that time is running out" | |
| Now who is able to make war with the beast? | |
| It starts with " P" | |
| Trumpets sound when I push the program | |
| And set my sight on a serpent man | |
| Swinging the sword of the righteous | |
| Make devils drop and they just can' t spite this | |
| Genocide and the minds of men make | |
| Brothers like me fill up with hate | |
| I smell a skunk in the air | |
| Cause your program still ain' t fair | |
| So who you wanna blame for the Hate That Hate Made? | |
| When P let off and pigs get sprayed | |
| Y' all wanna kill off the black man? | |
| But I know your master plan | |
| So we' ll see who stops the black guerrilla | |
| P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| It' s P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| Tolerance is getting thinner | |
| Cause Iraq never called me " nigger" | |
| So what I wanna go off and fight a war for? | |
| You best believe I got your draft card | |
| So bad to hate somebody else | |
| But much worse to hate yourself | |
| Victim to the mentacide of the doublewide | |
| Most black folks be made to die | |
| Keeping ' em on and on | |
| Keeping ya on and on | |
| Now my brother down south said " Fuck the Police" | |
| I' m saying " No Justice, No Peace" | |
| So why' d you stick ' em like that? | |
| Cause everybody want to get the black | |
| But we' ll see who stop the black guerrilla | |
| P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| " He' s been shot!" " The president is dead" | |
| Yeah, it' s P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| " Nodbody move, just stay where you are" | |
| So where' s he at? I just might wait for | |
| his motherfucking ass on a rooftop next tour | |
| Bucking stone cause I' m known to play for keeps | |
| Lay low to the flow and keep it neat | |
| And send his ass home belly up | |
| Should' ve listened to the facts that the black' s been telling ya | |
| It' s no suprise that a brother' s got wise | |
| Now rattattattat, it' s an eye for an eye | |
| Now I' m in it, got to die before we see | |
| That motherfuckers don' t give a damn for you or me | |
| So wear a vest on your chest and the rest stand still | |
| For P Dog the Bush Killa |
| zuò cí : Paris | |
| 30 seconds of Bush news snippets | |
| " I understand that time is running out" | |
| " Ooooh look, it' s the president! Hey Mr. President!" | |
| " Okay, there he go. Easy, easy, don' t lose sight, wait | |
| Two, three and... NOW!" | |
| gunshots, screaming | |
| Check it out P Dog | |
| Here I go, an angry brother finna make his move P Dog | |
| But can I buck him in the city so I never lose? P Dog | |
| See I' m a get him the crowd with a couple heavies P Dog | |
| And lay the barrel to the ground, hold the gat steady P Dog | |
| And now I' m ready for my adversary, talk is cheap P Dog | |
| I' m looking for a way to make a plan and keep it neat P Dog | |
| And check it out and make around and pick a rooftop P Dog | |
| And get a spot where the view' s hot, set up shop | |
| Cause all I wanna see is motherfucking brains hanging | |
| Another level when it' s me and Devils gangbanging | |
| So don' t be telling me to get the nonviolent spirit | |
| Cause when I' m violent is the only time the devils hear it P Dog | |
| Rattattat goes the gat to his devil' s face P Dog | |
| I hope he think about how he done us when he lay to waste P Dog | |
| And get the feeling of the peeling from the other side P Dog | |
| From guns given to my people from my own kind P Dog | |
| So get with Ollie cause I' m probably fin to make you mad P Dog | |
| I' m steady waiting for the day I get to see his ass P Dog | |
| And give him two from the barrel of a black guerrilla P Dog | |
| And that' s real from the motherfucking Bush Killa | |
| laughing " I understand that time is running out" | |
| Now who is able to make war with the beast? | |
| It starts with " P" | |
| Trumpets sound when I push the program | |
| And set my sight on a serpent man | |
| Swinging the sword of the righteous | |
| Make devils drop and they just can' t spite this | |
| Genocide and the minds of men make | |
| Brothers like me fill up with hate | |
| I smell a skunk in the air | |
| Cause your program still ain' t fair | |
| So who you wanna blame for the Hate That Hate Made? | |
| When P let off and pigs get sprayed | |
| Y' all wanna kill off the black man? | |
| But I know your master plan | |
| So we' ll see who stops the black guerrilla | |
| P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| It' s P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| Tolerance is getting thinner | |
| Cause Iraq never called me " nigger" | |
| So what I wanna go off and fight a war for? | |
| You best believe I got your draft card | |
| So bad to hate somebody else | |
| But much worse to hate yourself | |
| Victim to the mentacide of the doublewide | |
| Most black folks be made to die | |
| Keeping ' em on and on | |
| Keeping ya on and on | |
| Now my brother down south said " Fuck the Police" | |
| I' m saying " No Justice, No Peace" | |
| So why' d you stick ' em like that? | |
| Cause everybody want to get the black | |
| But we' ll see who stop the black guerrilla | |
| P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| " He' s been shot!" " The president is dead" | |
| Yeah, it' s P Dog the Bush Killa | |
| " Nodbody move, just stay where you are" | |
| So where' s he at? I just might wait for | |
| his motherfucking ass on a rooftop next tour | |
| Bucking stone cause I' m known to play for keeps | |
| Lay low to the flow and keep it neat | |
| And send his ass home belly up | |
| Should' ve listened to the facts that the black' s been telling ya | |
| It' s no suprise that a brother' s got wise | |
| Now rattattattat, it' s an eye for an eye | |
| Now I' m in it, got to die before we see | |
| That motherfuckers don' t give a damn for you or me | |
| So wear a vest on your chest and the rest stand still | |
| For P Dog the Bush Killa |
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