Bruiser Brigade - Errthang lyrics
[Bruiser Brigade - Errthang lyrics]
Fast life living got me smoking on that
Things will never be the same
Bruiser be the clique I claim
Put that shit on
Errythang, put that shit on everything
Forty just to maintain
Lucy rushing in my brain
Ain't got no dollar to my name
But put that shit on everything
Put that shit on everything put
That shit on everything
Put that on my momma, I swear to God
I put that on my great, great grand-momma
I put that on my squad
That I'm gone get it anytime
Rain, sleet, snow, or hail i'm on my grind
Raise hell, we risk? Sky high heaven
Blow seven, kush rolled up periodically
You broke, you don't think logically
I had pounds of weed in 2003
So when you bought it then
You probably copped from me
My lil nigga got 8 for a robbery
Smoke a couple blunts for his commissary
We all at home gettin wild already
So get zooted bout to pop me another pill
They say I need to chill
We do drugs for the thrill
I get so high, the? go low
When she pop, oh for sho
When she stop, I don't know
All on her jaw, some on her nose
Drip on shoes, some on her clothes
She’s a nasty dirty ho
Even let me put it in her booty hole
Oh, no, there she go
Run up on the corner like where you gonna go
He deep oh, no you ain’t no
Legs in the air had a hard time
Said she love me, put that on errthang
Mutant of Mayhem i kill rappers, breakdance
Smile in your face, trying to shake hands
I break hands shoot your arms off
Dump your body in the wasteland
From Detroit city
They kill niggas over Space Jams
At the funeral, chill with the preacher amen
Took steps down from Ye's
They robbin off of Raybans
Bitches suckin dick for dollars
Chillin in the basement
Niggas jumpin fences as soon as
They see them Ray Bans
Always wondered why niggas got mad
When I made plans
Fuck rat bitches I spray they
Face with Raid cans
These local rap niggas don’t even
Got a game plan i step in they stoop, turn
That bitch into gangland i’m a bruiser bitch
Off that dumb shit
And I don’t trust these hoes
Fuck a dumb bitch these niggas ain’t style
They on some some bum shit
I’ll knock your head off before
You reach that trunk bitch
Fast life living got me smoking on that?
Things will never be the same
Bruiser be the clique I claim
Put that shit on errythang
Put that shit on everything
Forty just to maintain
Lucy rushing in my brain
Ain't got no dollar to my name
But put that shit on everything
Put that shit on everything put
That shit on everything
Things will never be the same
Bruiser be the clique I claim
Put that shit on
Errythang, put that shit on everything
Forty just to maintain
Lucy rushing in my brain
Ain't got no dollar to my name
But put that shit on everything
Put that shit on everything put
That shit on everything
Put that on my momma, I swear to God
I put that on my great, great grand-momma
I put that on my squad
That I'm gone get it anytime
Rain, sleet, snow, or hail i'm on my grind
Raise hell, we risk? Sky high heaven
Blow seven, kush rolled up periodically
You broke, you don't think logically
I had pounds of weed in 2003
So when you bought it then
You probably copped from me
My lil nigga got 8 for a robbery
Smoke a couple blunts for his commissary
We all at home gettin wild already
So get zooted bout to pop me another pill
They say I need to chill
We do drugs for the thrill
I get so high, the? go low
When she pop, oh for sho
When she stop, I don't know
All on her jaw, some on her nose
Drip on shoes, some on her clothes
She’s a nasty dirty ho
Even let me put it in her booty hole
Oh, no, there she go
Run up on the corner like where you gonna go
He deep oh, no you ain’t no
Legs in the air had a hard time
Said she love me, put that on errthang
Mutant of Mayhem i kill rappers, breakdance
Smile in your face, trying to shake hands
I break hands shoot your arms off
Dump your body in the wasteland
From Detroit city
They kill niggas over Space Jams
At the funeral, chill with the preacher amen
Took steps down from Ye's
They robbin off of Raybans
Bitches suckin dick for dollars
Chillin in the basement
Niggas jumpin fences as soon as
They see them Ray Bans
Always wondered why niggas got mad
When I made plans
Fuck rat bitches I spray they
Face with Raid cans
These local rap niggas don’t even
Got a game plan i step in they stoop, turn
That bitch into gangland i’m a bruiser bitch
Off that dumb shit
And I don’t trust these hoes
Fuck a dumb bitch these niggas ain’t style
They on some some bum shit
I’ll knock your head off before
You reach that trunk bitch
Fast life living got me smoking on that?
Things will never be the same
Bruiser be the clique I claim
Put that shit on errythang
Put that shit on everything
Forty just to maintain
Lucy rushing in my brain
Ain't got no dollar to my name
But put that shit on everything
Put that shit on everything put
That shit on everything