That Bullshit

That Bullshit Lyrics

Song That Bullshit
Artist Casual
Artist Saafir
Album Fear Itself
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Intro:
Look, this is my third time doin this shit
Yaseewhati'msayin, and i'm gettin tired, my ass is sweaty
I ain't got time, and uhh, i'm just
Gonna let you know i'm kickin it with casual
Yaseewhati'msayin, my extro pro dank nigga
Now check this out
(it's time for da bullshit)
Yo, i'm with mike g, i'm with snupe, i'm with del
I'm with hieroglyphics, i'm with souls of mischievious niggaz
I'm with pep, from the mother****in shamen
I'm with j groove and i'm from the mother****in hobo junction
Now 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)
I'm talkin shit, i'm from the mother****in west
I'm from oakland
Seewhati'msayin, and i'm like, crazy like...
Lyrics:
Schizophrenic tenant number one
When it comes to housing, arousing the, intellect with intro-spect
Flex on me, huh, i don't think so... yet, bitch (beeatch)
My jettin is letting my exhaust defrost my balls
I smell the fear and the sauce in your drawers
For arm & hammer, shamen, grammar
I got the flow g, the d-flow
The hobo, the junction (conjuction)
The d stands for diesel
I ran into my extra pro niggaro casual
He didn't say shit, he passed the spliff and i hit it
Then i set sail for the tropics on the down low
And i'll end this bullshit with a pound bro
Outro:
See, it's basically not, a rap
Seewhati'msayin, it's basically (**** the bull)
Yeah, it's basically **** you, hah
But check it out, youknowhamsayin
The west is phat and that's all we gonna, like, express
Youknowhamsayin, and i wanna express **** you
Cuz i don't give a ****, i'm tellin you
Youknowhamsayin, and we gonna ah, real, we for real finna come up
We finna come up. we finna
You hear that? finna. hella. we hella raw
We hella raw. country accents, hillbillies and all that (all that)
From the backroads nigga
Intro:
Look, this is my third time doin this shit
Yaseewhati' msayin, and i' m gettin tired, my ass is sweaty
I ain' t got time, and uhh, i' m just
Gonna let you know i' m kickin it with casual
Yaseewhati' msayin, my extro pro dank nigga
Now check this out
it' s time for da bullshit
Yo, i' m with mike g, i' m with snupe, i' m with del
I' m with hieroglyphics, i' m with souls of mischievious niggaz
I' m with pep, from the mother in shamen
I' m with j groove and i' m from the mother in hobo junction
Now 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
I' m talkin shit, i' m from the mother in west
I' m from oakland
Seewhati' msayin, and i' m like, crazy like...
Lyrics:
Schizophrenic tenant number one
When it comes to housing, arousing the, intellect with introspect
Flex on me, huh, i don' t think so... yet, bitch beeatch
My jettin is letting my exhaust defrost my balls
I smell the fear and the sauce in your drawers
For arm hammer, shamen, grammar
I got the flow g, the dflow
The hobo, the junction conjuction
The d stands for diesel
I ran into my extra pro niggaro casual
He didn' t say shit, he passed the spliff and i hit it
Then i set sail for the tropics on the down low
And i' ll end this bullshit with a pound bro
Outro:
See, it' s basically not, a rap
Seewhati' msayin, it' s basically the bull
Yeah, it' s basically you, hah
But check it out, youknowhamsayin
The west is phat and that' s all we gonna, like, express
Youknowhamsayin, and i wanna express you
Cuz i don' t give a , i' m tellin you
Youknowhamsayin, and we gonna ah, real, we for real finna come up
We finna come up.  we finna
You hear that?  finna.  hella.  we hella raw
We hella raw.  country accents, hillbillies and all that all that
From the backroads nigga
Intro:
Look, this is my third time doin this shit
Yaseewhati' msayin, and i' m gettin tired, my ass is sweaty
I ain' t got time, and uhh, i' m just
Gonna let you know i' m kickin it with casual
Yaseewhati' msayin, my extro pro dank nigga
Now check this out
it' s time for da bullshit
Yo, i' m with mike g, i' m with snupe, i' m with del
I' m with hieroglyphics, i' m with souls of mischievious niggaz
I' m with pep, from the mother in shamen
I' m with j groove and i' m from the mother in hobo junction
Now 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
I' m talkin shit, i' m from the mother in west
I' m from oakland
Seewhati' msayin, and i' m like, crazy like...
Lyrics:
Schizophrenic tenant number one
When it comes to housing, arousing the, intellect with introspect
Flex on me, huh, i don' t think so... yet, bitch beeatch
My jettin is letting my exhaust defrost my balls
I smell the fear and the sauce in your drawers
For arm hammer, shamen, grammar
I got the flow g, the dflow
The hobo, the junction conjuction
The d stands for diesel
I ran into my extra pro niggaro casual
He didn' t say shit, he passed the spliff and i hit it
Then i set sail for the tropics on the down low
And i' ll end this bullshit with a pound bro
Outro:
See, it' s basically not, a rap
Seewhati' msayin, it' s basically the bull
Yeah, it' s basically you, hah
But check it out, youknowhamsayin
The west is phat and that' s all we gonna, like, express
Youknowhamsayin, and i wanna express you
Cuz i don' t give a , i' m tellin you
Youknowhamsayin, and we gonna ah, real, we for real finna come up
We finna come up.  we finna
You hear that?  finna.  hella.  we hella raw
We hella raw.  country accents, hillbillies and all that all that
From the backroads nigga
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