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C Thru The Bullshit - Tweedy bird Loc Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: T tweedy bird loc | Published: 2024-23-09T18:19:37:00+07:00
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chorus: tammi holt:

b*tch*ass ren! you don’t know who you f*ckin’ with
ah yeah x4
we can see thru the bullsh*t!

verse 1: tweedy bird loc & baby bird:

mc ren has a gat to his head!
* squeeze the trigga!
diss just fucced up and dissed the wrong n*gga
yeah you fool i’m knowin’, b*tch
that you diss, i got the b*tch*ass murder one to be, triccin’ p*ssed!
* now i see tweedy loc must dismiss this joke!
and fuccin’ with me punk will sure get you smoked!
* the fool must wanna hurry up and die!
when i finna bury the b*tch in one of them bomb*ass berry pies
* ayo you know well what’s worse?
i would love to see you ride in the bacc of a he*rs*
* with eazyyyyy, ah
you came up dead turned blacc on your hood, b*tch
* thе b*tch scared to come back
but that’s not good
* this is from your homies
kiss my black ass and thеn get the fucc on with yo’ b*tt*head hood rats
* that’s right, n*gga, yo’ rap is sloppy
* if your record sold, b*tch, is because you bought your own copies
eric short*ass runnin’ around thinkin’ that he’s hard
knowin’ he can’t take a sh*t, without his mothafuccin’ bodyguard
* so don’t none o’ y’all tricks…!
i’m just sayin’ some names
i can see through the bullsh*t, the tweedy’s peepin’ all game
chorus: tammi holt:

i can see through the bullsh*t! x2

verse 2: tweedy bird loc & baby bird:

i need a gangsta b*tch!
* and mc ren is here
i make one false move but you still ain’t gettin’ sh*t
b*tch*ass n*gga!
* white boy
black skin, but much better known as mc ren
* goin’ to the mosque, if the plot is schemed
* takin’ all this pen to yo’ mothaf*ckin’ slave master reverend then
you always that mothafucca braggin’ on them guns
* but if the tweed gonna do it, n*gga, consider it done
for real though, in my hood you can’t stop in
’cause real gs, n*gga, still live in compton
* now how the f*ck could she be a threat?
you’re the one tryna win ronnie points his ass somewhere else to sit
b*tch scared to say my name
* and plus you still wasted your time
punk mothafucca gonna bear with me on this mine
* behind closed doors, green*faced down on the floors, shakin’
* me as sneaky as i be r*e*n backwards fd
* little did he know, that i was videotapin’…
white millers*ass let ’em die with them fool’s
* cl!ck
crazy ren b*tch ’cause i can see through the bullllsh*t!
chorus: tammi holt:

i can see through the bullsh*t! x2

verse 3: tweedy bird loc & baby bird:

fucc that same ole sh*t, n*gga, that you stressin’
keep yo’ ass standin’ there witcho b*tch
* smif n wessun finna light yo’ ass up, what’s yo’ ass get, fool
fucc wit’ me, n*gga, and it’s blood you will drool
i’ll take the beer? from your kid
* tie it on your neck riiiight
take yo’ blood on shoes then i beat my thighs
when i ride a punk*ass b*tch, knowin’ he trippin’
* but ain’t sh*t i let her shoop? a n*gga handle your business
* were you claimin’ you big, i know you thankin’ you is
but you still ain’t step to me
* so mothaf*cka you scared?
* didn’t play his cards right
* hard got f*cked by tweed all night
* tweedy bird is all right with me, all right with me…!
* all that mothaf*cka dangerous slow, but really ain’t no tellin’
* why you so mothaf*ckin’ ass that i always love?
ain’t no sh*t ’bout k!llin’, blame it all on the movies
rap and k!ll sh*t but white pride
* what’s it to me yeahhhh…
ain’t sh*t, gives a fucc about ren and a sun*burned b*tch
i got boys in the pen from burning up your whole clicc
same old sh*t that’s out the door, same ol’ sh*t that i’m seein’ through
the n*i*n*i x
* see through the mothaf*ckin’ bull
chorus: tammi holt:

see through the bullsh*t!
i can see through the bullsh*t!
punk*ass punk*punk*ass
punk*ass b*tch ohhhh yeahh…
ren…


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