Facade Records, C. S. Armstrong - Bazooka lyrics

Wish death upon me
Underground legend, still thuggin' like Bun B
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Underground, ayy, ayy

Look,  you better keep it humble
When you speak to me all I increase the fee
You can't even get a fuckin' pull
Of weed for free
About that action, if you talkin'
Then how cheap of me
My time is money, social decency, nigga
I'm 'bout that wave in the sea salt
Balance like a seesaw
Don't be involved 'cause we can
See y'all frequency's off
'Cause life's a bitch and I'm so deep
I fell asleep in the sauce
How y'all be lying through your teeth
Ain't got no reason to floss
Let you keep the foreign
I be sliding in somethin' with
No computer in it even if apocalypse hit
Niggas could maneuver in it
All my life is classically scripted
You just a movie critic
Hater, if I had a bazooka
I'd probably shoot you with it
Now pardon me, I'm playing
But part of me is sayin'
Play with me wrong and black
Parties in your plans you wanna dance
You gotta send the second part of the advance
I got a plan to break
Y'all better pray I hardly get the chance

I had to learn the long, hard way (Way)
Nobody ever gave me a thing
(Nobody gave me a thing) , huh
I said I had to learn the long, hard way
(Many, many, many men wish death upon me)
Nobody ever gave me a thing, that's right
(Many, many, many men wish death upon me)
Huh

Still I'm constantly working
Ain't shit quick but a virgin
Young man slick with his words
I'm pimping that bitch with a purpose
Came from up under the dirt
Yet I'm still itching to surface
Ain't shit certain but death, taxes
And niggas with curses i consume the worst
But nowadays got some shit you can purchase
No "What's the deals?" unless we
Signing them bitches in cursive
Come take the wheel
I need the word 'cause a nigga be swerving
Yeah, I be sinnin', but I'm real
So I feel I deserve it still

I had to learn the long, hard way (Way)
Nobody ever gave me a thing
(Nobody gave me a thing) , huh
I said I had to learn the long, hard way
(Many, many, many men wish death upon me)
Nobody ever gave me a thing, that's right
(Many, many, many men wish death upon me)
Huh

Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Underground legend, still thuggin' like Bun B
Many, many, many men wish death upon me
Underground, ayy, ayy
Many, many men wish death upon me
Underground legend, still thuggin' like Bun B
(Nobody gave me a thing)
Wish death upon me, many, many men wish
(Nobody, oh)
I'ma shoot you with a bazooka, you bitch
(yeah)