DJ Unknown, DJ Mekalek, Time Machine, Funkbunker Fleet - Broken Bus lyrics
[DJ Unknown, DJ Mekalek, Time Machine, Funkbunker Fleet - Broken Bus lyrics]
DJ Unknown & DJ Mekalek ft time Machine
And Funkbunker Fleet - "Broken Bus"
Yo, star, I got you open like a crowbar
It’s broken bus, but life’s so good so far
My twelve inches got a double meaning vinyl
Heads know what I’m saying
Plus my ex-girls are intervening
Cats are fiending, so let’s give ‘em a hit
But them kitty meow meows
They’re on some kibble and bit's
And your boys don’t make noise
Them dogs is hushpuppies
Plus I heard it’s five ohms
For a little sucky sucky
Long time love me in the back
Of the van now we’ll be man
Crack your fam with the clap of my hands
Well, it’s the Dapper Dan, changed-theme
Look-alike rapping man
Shepherd up a classic jam
So oil up the frying pan
And call the fireman it’s getting hot in here
And, girl
Back that ass up you got a lobster rear
With a rack to match
Yeah, and that’s a fact
I bet you’ll hit the whole crew, baby
Back-to back
And we could do that there
Just bring the raincoats
The verse we disperse full of insane quotes
Yeah, no-holds barred spit-slapping
Skill-slipping do with four flat tires
Broken bus still whipping
(And we got) pots and pans
(We got) plots and plans
And one of these days
We’re gonna have lots of land
And you thought you was the Sun
But you’re not JahPan
Mekalek, Dusty Frazier, time to rock the jam
"You wasn't down when we was riding the
Bus" - Sample from Edo g
On Ed OG & Da Bulldogs - "I Got to Have It"
"So put on your Adidas and step
Off" - Sample from Edo g
On Ed OG & Da Bulldogs - "I Got to Have It"
From Seattle to Miami, San Diego to Maine
The appeal of Jaysonic isn’t hard to explain
And from Chicago to Motown and
Back to the pro ayyo, JahPan needs a Dutch
So let’s stop at the stove
And they call me "Chomel" down in Mexico
But they call me 15 in San Francisco
Santiago is my eponym, yo, when I’ll
Be stepping in dough from
Edgewood to Acapulco
If Mitey is your lady’s choice from Long
Beach to South Beach, they all know my voice
We’re burning ganja in Ghana
Scama in Bahamas
Hash in Morocco, Turkey, Botswana
Yeah, you couldn’t hold a candle
To this your style’s
Dry like ginger ale from Canada is
No, we’re not finished and we’re not finished
I’m always holding something green
And it’s not spinach
Ayyo, I’ll spend my free
Time bullying an emcee
Got him in the corner
Weeping like a willow tree
And when I get an extra set
Guess what I’m gonna do?
Roll up in your favorite spot
And chill harder than you
So the moral of the story?
Broken buses getting fixed
Here’s a worldwide alert
And everybody’s at risk
And Funkbunker Fleet - "Broken Bus"
Yo, star, I got you open like a crowbar
It’s broken bus, but life’s so good so far
My twelve inches got a double meaning vinyl
Heads know what I’m saying
Plus my ex-girls are intervening
Cats are fiending, so let’s give ‘em a hit
But them kitty meow meows
They’re on some kibble and bit's
And your boys don’t make noise
Them dogs is hushpuppies
Plus I heard it’s five ohms
For a little sucky sucky
Long time love me in the back
Of the van now we’ll be man
Crack your fam with the clap of my hands
Well, it’s the Dapper Dan, changed-theme
Look-alike rapping man
Shepherd up a classic jam
So oil up the frying pan
And call the fireman it’s getting hot in here
And, girl
Back that ass up you got a lobster rear
With a rack to match
Yeah, and that’s a fact
I bet you’ll hit the whole crew, baby
Back-to back
And we could do that there
Just bring the raincoats
The verse we disperse full of insane quotes
Yeah, no-holds barred spit-slapping
Skill-slipping do with four flat tires
Broken bus still whipping
(And we got) pots and pans
(We got) plots and plans
And one of these days
We’re gonna have lots of land
And you thought you was the Sun
But you’re not JahPan
Mekalek, Dusty Frazier, time to rock the jam
"You wasn't down when we was riding the
Bus" - Sample from Edo g
On Ed OG & Da Bulldogs - "I Got to Have It"
"So put on your Adidas and step
Off" - Sample from Edo g
On Ed OG & Da Bulldogs - "I Got to Have It"
From Seattle to Miami, San Diego to Maine
The appeal of Jaysonic isn’t hard to explain
And from Chicago to Motown and
Back to the pro ayyo, JahPan needs a Dutch
So let’s stop at the stove
And they call me "Chomel" down in Mexico
But they call me 15 in San Francisco
Santiago is my eponym, yo, when I’ll
Be stepping in dough from
Edgewood to Acapulco
If Mitey is your lady’s choice from Long
Beach to South Beach, they all know my voice
We’re burning ganja in Ghana
Scama in Bahamas
Hash in Morocco, Turkey, Botswana
Yeah, you couldn’t hold a candle
To this your style’s
Dry like ginger ale from Canada is
No, we’re not finished and we’re not finished
I’m always holding something green
And it’s not spinach
Ayyo, I’ll spend my free
Time bullying an emcee
Got him in the corner
Weeping like a willow tree
And when I get an extra set
Guess what I’m gonna do?
Roll up in your favorite spot
And chill harder than you
So the moral of the story?
Broken buses getting fixed
Here’s a worldwide alert
And everybody’s at risk