Bambu - Samoan Cricket Bat lyrics

[Bambu - Samoan Cricket Bat lyrics]

Dummies ask me why I'm always
Yelling, "Fuck a cop, "
Like they don't repost all the shit
That I've been talking about
See they don't think with criminal intent
Crooks have to balance out the
Risk and consequence like
If you crush a cuffed man by his neck
And that results in a death
Then the punishment is death
And if he got a gang
Protecting that said killer
Then y'all going to turn all
These victims into killers
(Know what I'm talking about?)
My big little Samoan homie named Jackson
Keeps a cricket bat the size
Of shotguns in the passenger free 03
Free Billy T
Free my homie Thumpеr - Caught my
Brother on his third swing
That punk ass judge called, "Strikе!"
And since he totes spokes like a bike
Gave him life they took our OG's off the
Street into a prison and now we put a grown
Man's burden on his children
And now he's getting lessons from
A lying ass rapper
That takes all their directives
From a cracker
(Know what I'm talking about?)
I'd rather eat a bullet for free
Than to have a Scooter Braun say
He's fucking with me - Nah

I'm down to kill a white supremacist
I'm down to put aside funk
Just to settle shit
I'm down to link up like a
Gang full of gangs and
Brrrang little homie do ya thing
Let 'em have it bruh
I'm down to kill a white supremacist
I'm down to put aside funk
Just to settle shit
I'm down to link up like a
Gang full of gangs and
Brrrang little homie do ya thing
Let 'em have it bruh

See I ain't really tripping off of statues
I'm focused on the crackers
Protecting the statues
The white people who believe
What they believe you be dead as Robert Lee
Fucking with someone like me
Tell your tita have your baon in the oven
And fuck your dumb Trump loving
Pilipinx cousin - Boom
Same energy as Snoop in New York
Talking shit like Snoop did at the
Source Awards but in court
(Y'all don't love us?)
The judge ain't go no love for Bambu?!
(Let it be known than)
Judge went and hung me out to
Dry like a clothes pin
Qanon theory that's an era
Trump and little girls
Are you really not aware of?
Defund the police means, move money
Abolish the police, now that's a free country
Defund the police move money to the streets
Then abolish the police let
The homies go free

I'm down to kill a white supremacist
I'm down to put aside funk
Just to settle shit
I'm down to link up like a
Gang full of gangs and
Brrrang little homie do ya thing
Let 'em have it bruh
I'm down to fight a white supremacist
I'm down to put aside funk
Just to settle shit
I'm down to link up like a
Gang full of gangs and
Brrrang little homie do ya thing
Know what I’m talkin ‘bout

Yeah we ain't got the luxury of time
Police and militiamen is drawing out a line
They made a couple statements
But you ain't read the signs
I answer back with 9's, AKs with quick slides
Eeeyii patay 'tay, di pwede siya sumabay
Ilibing niyo lang siya diyan
He gon' dry up in time
We ain't border designed
To say the islands aligned
7000 fucking island bruh
Quadruple the tribes
Just to illustrate there ain't been
Control from the jump but since we fightin'
Let's unite and turn that million to one
Sound like a million from one
Oh that's a hundred round drum
That's a kid squeezing the trigger that's
Sick of eatin' on crumbs
See he thinks with a criminals intent
He knows he see money made
He see money spent
He talks with an accent but
He don't give a fuck
The only thing he need to say
Is, "Give that shit up, "
Run it run it

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret