Bugzy Malone

The Riddler
Ayy Listen, yo Ayo Bugz, you really killed it now, you're really flyin' And I've been doing music too, I'm really out here tryin' You know I'm still a hustler though, there's [Cali?] on my line Can you relate 'cause you've always had that money on your mind Ayo Bugz, I can't believe you're really at the top I've seen that you're [?] with Jason Statham and it's nuts Do you remember being' on the block, punchin' my nut? Do you remember when we had [to carve out?] knuckles on our gloves? Ayo Bugz, I know that it's been ten or fifteen years But remеmber when he punchеd your mom up? I was with you first I remember sittin' watchin' you shed ten or fifteen tears I said, "We should go kill him, Bugz", but you didn't wanna hear it Yo, Bugz, I'm sure I gave you your name, remember? I called you Little Bugz after the one on Cartoon Network They say I'm schizophrenic 'cause I had a crazy temper I hope you get this message, Bugz, please return to sender I can't lie, the inspiration has been hella That you've inspired me to tell my story, I'm not jealous I mean, no disrespect, I just think I could tell it better Like I'm the rainmaker too, I need an umbrella I remember when you used to make sad tunes and you was broken But you was too emotional, man like me is frozen Letras de cancionesMan like me is about to blow the game wide open I'm a killer like Ben Stiller, that's my slogan, ayy And I got lots to say, I'll say it how I wanna say it I can't believe you're actin' like you didn't know my name If dissin' you has to be the thing that will make me famous Then so be it, I'll do my bit, but don't call me a hater Ayo Bugz, fuck callin' you Bugz, I call you Aaron You know you're really lucky, right? Not all of us have talent Like, why should you get Lamborghini, Bentley and McLaren You sold your soul, all you care about's your bank balance You're a paigon, a pussy and a traitor You know, they say you've changed the minute that you got your paper In the hood you know, we punish that type of behaviour Fight me in the field like a real gladiator And I know what you're thinkin', you think I'm deluded I caught you at the garage, and you knew I was fumin' We had a little fight, I brushed your lip, and you looked wounded You threw a couple punches, but they missed and didn't do shit But who's the king now, Little Bugz, you're not respondin' I see you in the cinema, just tryna do your Bond thing The fact that you're ignorin' my messages is one thing I'm sure I heard you dissed me on a track back in '018 I know what you're thinkin', you probably think I'm paranoid But when your family stabbed you for your Rolex, you get paranoid You probably think I'm hatin', but it's not that, it's that I'm annoyed I know you're probably lookin' down your nose at me like I'm a boy Not seen you for a decade and a half, like I knew you in the start Like I was with you when you started spittin' on the park Like, I'm the one that taught you how to spit a sixteen bar It's me that taught you how to fight, you're just actin' hard, ayy And I got lots to say, I'll say it how I wanna say it I can't believe you're actin' like you didn't know my name If dissin' you has to be the thing that will make me famous Then so be it, I'll do my bit, but don't call me a hater Ayo Bugz, I heard your recent track, I have a question I'm not tryin' to take away from all of your progression I could be wrong, but it felt like there was an accusation If you sayin', "I'm a killer", then you're playin' with my patience Like I'm doing alright, Bugz, I pull mine down I trim my leaves off and flood my town Like, I don't even blaze weed even though I'm high now On one extra, all I ever hear is [white lies?] I prefer your old stuff, I think your new ones are wack Do you seriously think that you put Mani on the map? Come to think about it, I'm the one that taught you how to rap It's me that taught you everything, I should've been your dad You're a little bastard, Bugz, I know the police could never catch you You're celebrated, I'm surprised there hasn't been a statue But they don't know the real Bugz, 'cause you're just acting brand new And they don't understand the hustle, they don't know what we had to You're not really bad, Bugz, your gun didn't have bullets You didn't shoot nobody, you weren't rappin' to the fullest And rumor has it before you went jail that you got bullied Speakin' of rumors, let me squash it Okay, so for the record, it wasn't me that killed that little rapper Come on, Bugz, whoever told you that is chattin' [?] And if it was that little lizard ****, he's a rat He robs his own people, anything he says is cap For the record, when you put it on my toes, I wasn't ready Even though that [Gerald food?] had you looking kinda heavy I was never scared, I was really chillin' watchin' telly I'm ready now, I'll keep shootin' till the clip's empty If I killed him, don't you think I would be caught by now? Like, don't you think he would be in my thoughts right now? Yeah, I'm smokin' weed 'cause I'm about to go lie down And think about the day I get to hold my crown See, I'm a doer, Bugzy Malone to the so-called King of the North, 'cause that's my throne And I don't care you're ten projects in You know music's my thing, and I'm about to blow I remember when you used to make sad tunes and you was broken But you was too emotional, man like me is frozen Man like me is about to blow the game wide open I'm a killer like Ben Stiller, that's my slogan, ayy And I got lots to say, I'll say it how I wanna say it I can't believe you're actin' like you didn't know my name If dissin' you has to be the thing that will make me famous Then so be it, I'll do my bit, but don't call me a hater Yo Bugz [What's that, bae?] There some cra—, I get crazy DMs, you know Yo Bugz Yeah, I swear [?] Yo, reply, G Haters, haha Yo Bugz, you little fuckin' muppet You're an accused man of killin' man by accident You get me, if is it was me to kill my man, you fuckin'— Yo reply, bro, reply, bro, you little fuckin' [shitbag?] Yeah, that's it, you little [?] King of the North I'll show you who the fuck the King of the North is [?] From Letras Mania