Buddha Martinez - Bus Rhyming Lyrics

Wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All day long
As the wheel spins my day begins
Im bus riding just me and my friends
Some off to school some are making those ins
Little old ladies and mothers with their kids
So I just post up with my pad and my pen
I write a few lines now I'm bus rhymin
Im so fly you can say Im flyin
In the clouds is it a bird or a plane
Nah foo its Buddha Man doing his thing
Im from the Bridgetown tho I don't bang
Best believe I got some trees in my backpack
Its that soul rap that leftcoast smoke rap
Go ahead and trip or trap or snort a dab
If she smokes she pokes get some stab
I just laugh and keep writing these rhymes
Everybody come along its time to bus rhyme
Wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round round and round
Wheels on the bus go round and round
All day long
All day long
All day long
All day long
Its that bus stop hip hop
Buddha mans coming back im never gonna stop
Foo dogs on the drums you know its hot
So pass the hops and pound pint to the dome
Press play elevate the street is where I roam
You know its on Same ol song just a different bong
To each his own so believe what you must
Myself I find peace of mind on this bus
So who with us who is down for this ride
Im rolling on the foothill 185
Its that bus rhyme
Its a journey of my mind
Both feet on the pavement stay on your grind
Rise and shine and make the most out your day
Best foot forward now im on my way
Peace to my bus rhymers have a good day
Wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round round and round
Wheels on the bus go round and round
All day long
All day long
All day long
All day long