Slumhounds - Come-A-Come Bust Lyrics

I murder any beat that I'm
Stepping on
Got a house full of homies, what they
Sippin on
Fresh ass ice tea
No lean in the cup
Indica, in the blunt
Load that shit all the way up

We on the come up, we come bust
The cops be tryna bust us
So don't be trying funny shit, the cleaver with the rustus
Some bustas, some musty motherf*ckas
Test us, got two oz's for the price of one, that's ridiculous
Hustlers, are bustling to make some pay
Fussing, and rustling, throughout the day
Yeah, duck em and f*ck em
Trust us, our way is the bestest
Giving little f*ckus, causing hella ruckus
Elephant tusks layed out in a fuss
Ivory, baby you know what's up
Just cut it fresh for us
SLUMHOUNDS bout to f*ck it up
Quit bitching pussy, just suck it up
Bull riding, bitch buck it up
Sir Lucid, a f*ckin nut
Twisted, about to nut
On your girl's face, she laps it up
Prayer tower for your mind, lubricant
And like I said, we come bust, until you throw-up
It's robust, there's no flow, that flows up
Over the top, the slums got the recipe
For ya pan pie, pizza hut
We deliver blows to the gut
Steal your girl, put it in her butt
That's wassup
Use this beat to murder ya

I murder any beat that I'm
Stepping on
Got a house full of homies, what they
Sippin on
Fresh ass ice tea
No lean in the cup
Indica, in the blunt
Load that shit all the way up

Killin where I'm treading
Sendin all the beats to Heaven
Hellen Kellerin' survivors
They all like, yo he a menace
Insane in the membraine since eleven
And I'm tellin ya, my mind is fellonous
You could try to come-a-come bust
Villains that you can't touch
Like Loki and the Joker, man shit be gettin dangerous
But not for us
Overseas
Cuttin up the track just like I'm mincing meat
She missin me
But I could give a shit, so come and f*ck with me
Luckily for me, I'm another type of fiend
With a license for the green
Smite em all as they concede
They misconceive my misdeeds for some trouble
If you choose to proceed to f*ck with me, there'll be trouble
You can find me smokin double-dutch way out in the rubble
You can find me smokin purple like I'm Barney, no Rubble
Maybe find me smokin fruity pebbles, and watchin Flinstones
Now bitch don't kill my vibe man, I'm just tryna get stoned