《Sound Bwoy Bureill(Jaguar Skills Bucktown Remix)》歌词

歌曲： Sound Bwoy Bureill(Jaguar Skills Bucktown Remix)

所属专辑：Nervous 90’s Hip Hop Revisited (Explicit)

歌手： Smif-N-Wessun

时长： 04:33

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Sound Bwoy Bureill - Smif-N-Wessun[00:00:00]

I walk around town with the pound strapped down to my side[00:00:17]

No fronting just in case I gotta smoke something[00:00:20]

Round here heads don't act their age[00:00:23]

You might be another dead bwoy pon rage[00:00:25]

Enter the cipher with your lighter[00:00:29]

L's are ready prepare for another all nighter[00:00:31]

But keep a watch for the cops cos they rock Glocks[00:00:33]

Coming on the block trying to rock knots[00:00:37]

Pigs be acting like they bigger than us n**gas from the streets[00:00:40]

Cos we stalk mad deep and dem walk beats[00:00:42]

I guess dem hold a grudge cos I won't budge[00:00:45]

Playing tough staring down the judge with my hands cuffed[00:00:48]

Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear[00:00:51]

Au revoir yeah now I'm up outta here[00:00:53]

Pigs look me up and down with a frown[00:00:56]

Is it cos I'm brown or is it because I'm from Bucktown[00:00:58]

Bucktown[00:01:01]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:01:02]

Bucktown[00:01:04]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:01:05]

Bucktown[00:01:07]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:01:07]

Bucktown[00:01:09]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:01:10]

Bucktown[00:01:12]

Bucktown[00:01:28]

Got five MC that wanna contest we[00:01:29]

Got five MC that wanna contest we[00:01:32]

Got five MC that wanna contest we[00:01:34]

Got your nooses ready hanging over the trees[00:01:38]

Knock knock niggy-knock that's four shots empty[00:01:40]

On a violator that was sent out to get me[00:01:43]

I'm tore up from the floor up and everything's black[00:01:46]

But still I'm on point ready to buck ain't nothing sweet jack[00:01:48]

Bucktown I represent it on the love love[00:01:52]

Deeply rooted from my Timbs to my dick above[00:01:54]

Don't sweat the bulge coming from my hip[00:01:57]

Grip what you get hit when I let my tool click[00:02:00]

Nowhere to run ambush lurks in the dark[00:02:03]

Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're getting torn apart[00:02:06]

Here come the rude bwoys with the ganja plants[00:02:08]

Smif-N-Wessun generals of the Boot Camp[00:02:11]

Bucktown[00:02:14]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:02:14]

Bucktown[00:02:16]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:02:17]

Bucktown[00:02:19]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:02:20]

Bucktown[00:02:22]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:02:22]

Bucktown[00:02:25]

Bucktown[00:02:41]

Another murderer just another prankster[00:02:41]

Rude bwoy dead cause him thought him was a gangster[00:02:44]

Tried to live the life of a hood from the streets[00:02:46]

Test the wrong dread now he's in eternal sleep[00:02:49]

Mr. Ripper I lurk in the Stuy[00:02:52]

Twist up the ganja when I want to get high[00:02:55]

With my bredren a buddah session learn your lesson[00:02:57]

Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun[00:03:01]

Bucktown's everywhere I swear[00:03:04]

It's clear to me you feel the weed now I really see[00:03:07]

Nightfall round the way[00:03:10]

Original heads come out to play[00:03:11]

Puff herb break day[00:03:13]

It's just a regular everyday state of being I[00:03:15]

Mind holds the weight rhymes free the mind in time[00:03:18]

I find reality follows me where I roam[00:03:21]

360 degrees back home in[00:03:24]

Bucktown[00:03:26]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:03:27]

Bucktown[00:03:29]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:03:29]

Bucktown[00:03:31]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:03:32]

Bucktown[00:03:34]

Home of the original gun clappers[00:03:35]

Bucktown[00:03:37]