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Bumbaclot Video (MV)




Performed By: Husaine S.W.E
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Daryl Saine




Husaine S.W.E - Bumbaclot Lyrics
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Yea Yea
You dont wanna play with this
Down south rasta
Dont have no play for oppsters
Early days eating ramen noodles
Drink out the faucet
Didn't know shit
About a steak and lobsters
This world strange, Times change,
People did too
Everybody have there skeletons
Shit me too
Thank God i dont look like
What ive been going through
Time is the essence
Been like this sense my adolence
Observing my surroundings
Stay ten toes down
In the present of peasants
Foes stretching and those guessing
Plotting on my next move
My life lessons
Strategize and count all my blessings
Everyday the demons testing
But i rise everyday in every confession
Let me release my thoughts
Aw man
This movie im giving out popcorn
At the concession stand
Moving like a marching band
Standing on business mane
Heroic mindset
Move like Martin Luther
Dangerous like Malcome X
But Talk that talk like Farahkan
See we was raised crumbs
Came from the slumbs
We only had one option
To win and get us some
Money mane but the crazy thang
The money dont make me mane
It help maintain
To provide for my dreams
So my dreams become clearer
Everyday i look in the mirror
Proud of the man that i have became
Big Saine
Big thangs not the little one
The future ahead of us yea barnone
Yea mon
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Yea Yea
You dont wanna play with this
Down south rasta
Dont have no play for oppsters
Early days eating ramen noodles
Drink out the faucet
Didn't know shit
About a steak and lobsters
This world strange, Times change,
People did too
Everybody have there skeletons
Shit me too
Thank God i dont look like
What ive been going through
Time is the essence
Been like this sense my adolence
Observing my surroundings
Stay ten toes down
In the present of peasants
Foes stretching and those guessing
Plotting on my next move
My life lessons
Strategize and count all my blessings
Everyday the demons testing
But i rise everyday in every confession
Let me release my thoughts
Aw man
This movie im giving out popcorn
At the concession stand
Moving like a marching band
Standing on business mane
Heroic mindset
Move like Martin Luther
Dangerous like Malcome X
But Talk that talk like Farahkan
See we was raised crumbs
Came from the slumbs
We only had one option
To win and get us some
Money mane but the crazy thang
The money dont make me mane
It help maintain
To provide for my dreams
So my dreams become clearer
Everyday i look in the mirror
Proud of the man that i have became
Big Saine
Big thangs not the little one
The future ahead of us yea barnone
Yea mon
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Writer: Daryl Saine
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