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- Composers:
- Lexus Arnel Lewis
- Juaquin Malphurs
- Joshua Luellen
 
- Tags:
- rap
 
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Waka Flocka Flame - Bustin' At 'Em lyrics
[Cop talking]
 I just don't get it anymore.
 They don't even gang-bang with a purpose.
 Cold-hearted killers that barely that barely got facial hair.
 I'm tired of tryin' to get through.
 These days you try to be a hero,
 and your wife'll end up wearin' black listenin' to a 21 gun salute.
 I just don't understand these young men.
 Maybe I should quit fightin' what I don't understand.
 Hmmm..I can't keep up with this too much longer.
 [Waka Flocka]
 Pow [x8]
 Shoot first, ask questions last.
 Thats how these so called gangsta's last.
 Waka Flocka Flame 1017
 [Chorus - Waka Flocka]
 Pow [x4], Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
 Pow [x4], Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
 Pow [x4], Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
 Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em
 Pow [x4], Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
 Pow [x4], Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
 Pow [x4], Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em
 Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em
 [Waka Flocka]
 I been gettin' this, see like then like my neck was killin'
 Grow a sumo on my face, call me flockaveli
 Nigga what's the dealy, Lemme know what's crackin'
 Ain't no flamer's ground, hell nigga stop that actin'
 Bitch I'm 'bout that action, so drink 'em like a fraction
 Everybody packin, like hit my notch assWaka Flocka Flame - Bustin' At 'Em - http://motolyrics.com/waka-flocka-flame/bustin-at-em-lyrics.html
 Kush smell like diamonds, nigga take some himonds
 Then got a hood, now that bitch call me finest
 Mizays made as mess shit that my mother
 Yella diamonds ?? chains shit that bitch like ??
 Bitch I'm like no otha', rap nigga
 You can call me good, broke-ass rap nigga
[Chorus]
 KY Engineerin', fuzzy got 'em steerin'
 Fuzzy diamond earin's, M6 with them steerin's
 ??, re-rack diamond earin's
 That some John Dearin's, nigga who you scarin'
 Shawty I'm tatted up, you can call me icky
 All I do is get brains, you can call me picky
 Like you just like rinky, right nigga
 I got my swagga', right nigga
 I heard they got a price tag on a nigga head
 You got a better chance snitchin', nigga blowin' feds
 You thug yo' own brains, let me make yo' jail beds
 Suicide shawty ??
 RIVERDALE!
[Chorus]
 Waka waka waka flocka flocka waka waka yeah!
 Waka flocka flocka flocka FLAME!
 Waka flocka flocka waka flocka flocka waka flocka FLOCKA!
 Waka flocka flocka waka waka flocka flocka yeah!
 Waka flocka flocka flocka BRIIIIIIIIIHSQUUUUUAAAAAD!! FLOCKA!
[Church bells fading]










