Bug Out lyrics

by

Big Pun


[Intro]
Ughhh
Ayo
These n*ggas is crazy baby
They can't f*ck wit da dog (ya know)
Yo Swizz
Swizz (my n*gga)
Swizz, Swizz, Swizz
Another one? (Swizz)
Another one? (Another one?)
Are we being greedy??? (Uh, Swizz, Swizz)
Or what???
I don't think so
Uh

[Verse]
Come on, baby—like you don't know the streets is (uh)
Too bad they'll find yo body but in pieces (uh), cuz the beast is
On some real cruddy sh*t, about to split yo wig with some bloody sh*t
I ain't dropping nothing but that ugly sh*t (come on)
Bite yo hand like I tried yo man, cause what u saying is nothing (uh huh)
Must really think I'm playing, but I'll be laying while you bluffing
Look out, they don't let that crook out I took out
Enough of yo family to have a f*cking cookout (uh)
For one time we get together (uh) is it when everyone get hit together
Or when I'm in the tan just before they hit the lever
I'm a say it so I know how much strength is left
And curse all who will breathe in the stench of death (uh huh)
Though after the sixth day I'm buried, I will rise
Embalmin' fluid in my veins and blood in my eyes (uh, uh)
And them guys that was laughing, don't even smile anymore
How many 4 pound rounds can yo ass endure?
20 more of that raw strip to the flesh (what?!)
1000 pounds of pressure, sh*t that rip through the vest and pull yo chest open
So what the Ruff Ryder posed to do when you fronting?
Give u n*ggas what u wanting, muf*cka...nothing!!
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