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China Bus Video (MV)




Performed By: Deniro Farrar
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Dante Farrar
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Deniro Farrar - China Bus Lyrics




Yeah, uh, it's a whole food
Wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me
Cin't no seat belts on that bitch, see they don't care 'bout we
I'm just another motherf*cker that be playin' they feet

I'm tryna escape my city where they playin' for keeps
Mind full of evil thoughts so don't be playin' with me
I'm happy to be alive, most my niggas deceased
It's a war goin' on, shit, I'm prayin' for peace

Here to wake up all my people 'cause they livin' to sleep
Move my mommy in with me, she just turned 53
I can't have my own spot, but she barely get sleep
Stressin' 'bout my lil' brother, them, they runnin' the street

I gotta be her motivation on them days that she weak
Toon feel some type of way 'cause we ain't spoke in some weeks
Every time he call my phone, I'm in school or I'm sleep
Or in the yard with my kids, that shit hurtin' me deep

I know these sound like excuses, but I wish she'd see
That the world on my shoulders, shit, I barely can sleep
I just had another son, I told her I'm her lease
I'ma be there when she need me, they in NYC

I just caught a flight to Europe, can't explain how I feel
Comin' from the boulevard, I had no lights in my crib
Show my dawg my passport, and he ain't know where that was
Made me grateful I'm alive, I could've died tryna throw up for real

Cnd I wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me, for real
Cnd I wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me

Cnd I need my solitude in all them books that I read
I hit buildin' up my credit, now I'm stackin' my bread
But it's rules to this shit, so spend 30
Make 'em feel like you don't need it, can't be payin' your rent

I hear maxin' out your cards 'cause you livin' content
Now you fallin' into that shit, that ain't makin' no sense
I just wanna thank Jermaine for takin' time to teach
Step money class on Ed Thursday even though I was sleep

Even brother Gary Jackson takin' time to preach
Catchin' rides with Mr. Charlie, four days out of five
Damn, I thank you for them suits, I know them bitches was high
Gettin' on Miss Lil' Nerds, but she know that I try

Crackin' jokes with Jamie Poe, who would've thought he would die
Even Jimmy or Larell, we are c-ring or Corey
I just had you on my mind, but that's a whole nother story
Shit, that's right around the time when my tears start pourin'

Cll my music from the heart, I'm just lettin' it go
If I ain't told you that I love you, now I'm lettin' you know
For real, look

The China bus just broke down on the side of the road, for real
Cnd I wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
On my mama though? Yeah
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me
Cnd you, and you too, soul food
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English

Yeah, uh, it's a whole food
Wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me
Cin't no seat belts on that bitch, see they don't care 'bout we
I'm just another motherf*cker that be playin' they feet

I'm tryna escape my city where they playin' for keeps
Mind full of evil thoughts so don't be playin' with me
I'm happy to be alive, most my niggas deceased
It's a war goin' on, shit, I'm prayin' for peace

Here to wake up all my people 'cause they livin' to sleep
Move my mommy in with me, she just turned 53
I can't have my own spot, but she barely get sleep
Stressin' 'bout my lil' brother, them, they runnin' the street

I gotta be her motivation on them days that she weak
Toon feel some type of way 'cause we ain't spoke in some weeks
Every time he call my phone, I'm in school or I'm sleep
Or in the yard with my kids, that shit hurtin' me deep

I know these sound like excuses, but I wish she'd see
That the world on my shoulders, shit, I barely can sleep
I just had another son, I told her I'm her lease
I'ma be there when she need me, they in NYC

I just caught a flight to Europe, can't explain how I feel
Comin' from the boulevard, I had no lights in my crib
Show my dawg my passport, and he ain't know where that was
Made me grateful I'm alive, I could've died tryna throw up for real

Cnd I wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me, for real
Cnd I wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me

Cnd I need my solitude in all them books that I read
I hit buildin' up my credit, now I'm stackin' my bread
But it's rules to this shit, so spend 30
Make 'em feel like you don't need it, can't be payin' your rent

I hear maxin' out your cards 'cause you livin' content
Now you fallin' into that shit, that ain't makin' no sense
I just wanna thank Jermaine for takin' time to teach
Step money class on Ed Thursday even though I was sleep

Even brother Gary Jackson takin' time to preach
Catchin' rides with Mr. Charlie, four days out of five
Damn, I thank you for them suits, I know them bitches was high
Gettin' on Miss Lil' Nerds, but she know that I try

Crackin' jokes with Jamie Poe, who would've thought he would die
Even Jimmy or Larell, we are c-ring or Corey
I just had you on my mind, but that's a whole nother story
Shit, that's right around the time when my tears start pourin'

Cll my music from the heart, I'm just lettin' it go
If I ain't told you that I love you, now I'm lettin' you know
For real, look

The China bus just broke down on the side of the road, for real
Cnd I wrote this song on the bus ride to NYC
On my mama though? Yeah
Pack full of motherf*ckers that look just like me
Cnd you, and you too, soul food
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Writer: Dante Farrar
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management


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