U Don'T Wanna B.D.S. Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Ha, [G]check it out!
[Am]It's Bumpy Knuckles [G]baby,
also known as [Am]Freddie Foxxx
That's [G]right, and I came to check
[Am]my niggas De [G]La Soul
See y'all niggas don't really
[Am]wanna bust dat shit [G]huh
Yak[Am]nahmsayin? So I'ma
show you niggas
[G]The super- laser- gamma-
ultra- [Am]kil la- nigga special
[G]You niggas ain't no killers
[Am]You motherfuckers ain't [G]gonna
hurt nobody nigga
You better [Am]keep rhymin' nigga
[G]'Fore I smack the shit outta
you, you little fuckin' sissy
You niggas ain't real; that's [Am]right
It's [G]De La Soul baby,
and Bumpy [Am]motherfuckin' [G]Knuckles baby

[Verse 2]
Alright, c'mon on!
[Am]Check my stats, en[G]tire, appa[Am]rat'
Even [G]from the [Am]days [G]when I
had to roll strapped
Won[Am]derin' if I gotta [G]go back to that
[Am]Zest to rub records from [G]rap
and kick facts
To track[Am]s and stack, one ho [G]got kayed
Yeah [Am]some got paid,
some [G]waved in the fades
[Am]Fact of the matter [G]my style
will never fade
Managin' [Am]to keep [G]it all A- grade
So [Am]you can stay nourish
and flour[G]ish with the truth
Eno [Am]lie some n[G]iggas [Am]I know
If I need a mayday
[G]Bust some fuckin niggas
tryin' to [Am]play me cra- zay
[G]Causin' interruptions
to my [Am]big pay- day
[G]Playin with them guns make
[Am]them fuckin' lea- ry
But [G]if it's clear- ly
[Am]Merely and surely [G]and, how it's gotta be
[Am]I got some thorough niggas
that's [G]ridin' me
So witcha bull[Am]shit [G]I'm not
buyin' it B
Don't [Am]come around thinkin'
[G]you can try it with me
'Cause uh
[Am]You

[Verse 3]
[G]don't wanna bust dat
[Am]shit (uh- uh)
You don't wanna [G]bust
dat [Am]shit (no no)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat
[Am]shit (uh- uh)
You don't [G]wanna bust
dat [Am]shit (no no)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat
[Am]shit (uh- uh)
You don't wanna [G]bust
dat [Am]shit (no no)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat
[Am]shit (uh- uh)
You don't [G]wanna bust dat [Am]shit!!
[G]Shick shick, click a c[Am]lack

[Verse 4]
This is where my [G]people
headin' [Am]at
Innocent [G]people are carryin' [Am]gats
[G]Now what the fuck is all [Am]that?
[G]Is it [Am]cause times is liv[G]e like a wire
[Am]Gettin shock treated [G]by the crossfire
Ha- [Am]siyah, burn bare [G]well prepared
To [Am]make my decision for my [G]livin'
I ain't the one Robin, [Am]I'm the one G[G]iven
Hip- hop [Am]driven, and willin' to [G]die for it
When [Am]Scott LaRock died man
I [G]cried and shit
Then some [Am]cats got rich [G]callin'
a woman a bitch
[Am]But ain't no woman
[G]like the one I got
And if you call her [Am]a bitch
well you [G]might [Am]get-
And I know the [G]feelings
is mutual
[Am]It's uncivilized and [G]un suitable
Crips and [Am]Blood[G]s are [Am]recruitable
You [G]don't wanna bust dat

[Verse 5]
[G]
[Am]shit (uh- uh)
You don't wanna [G]bust
dat [Am]shit (no no)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat
[Am]shit (uh- uh)
You [G]don't wanna bust
dat [Am]shit (no no)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat [Am]shit (uh- uh)
You [G]don't wanna bust dat [Am]shit (no no)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat [Am]shit (uh- uh)
You don't wanna [G]bust dat shit!!
Ha [Am]ha, y[G]eah you get the motherfuckin'

[Verse 6]
point,
huh?
[Am]You niggas get the m[G]otherfuckin' point,
[Am]huh?
That's right so [G]while you niggas is sittin'
up in central book[Am]ing
Crying [G]like bitches, huh?
I'm in [Am]the motherfuckin'
holdin' [G]block
Waitin for your sweet [Am]pussy
punk as[G]s
And I'ma whoop the shit
out of [Am]you
For gettin' on a fuck[G]in record,
actin like you a fuck[Am]in' killer
I'ma show [G]you niggas what a motherfuckin' killer's all [Am]about,
huh?
[G]You niggas ain't
no motherfucking [Am]gangsters
You [G]don't wanna bust that
motherfuckin' [Am]shit, punk
I'll [G]punch your whole chest
cavity out [Am]faggot
You ain't [G]no real nigga, nigga
I'll smack [Am]the shit out of you
[G]'Cause you ain't a fuckin live nigga
[Am]You sittin' in central b[G]ooking,
cryin' like a bitch
[Am]Waitin for your [G]father,
to come bail [Am]you out
[G]And Freddie Foxxx don't
play that shit nigga
That's right,
[Am]Bumpy [G]Knuckles motherfucker
And if you [Am]don't know,
[G]now you motherfuckin' know
[Am]And yo De La, check i[G]t out,
it's your motherfuckin' man
And if [Am]anyone of them nig[G]gas get
sidewindin' with you nigga
[Am]Let me k[G]now,
and I will send them niggas [Am]hot ones
Like I'm a [G]motherfuckin' Mexican,
[Am]feel me on that one huh?
[G]'Cause them niggas know me nigga
[Am]Be lieve me nigg[G]a they
know me
The motherfuckin' [Am]trouble[G]maker,
that's right
And De La Soul,
[Am]is r[G]ollin' with Bump' Knux' nigga
[Am]So w[G]hat?! Tell me, what?!

[Verse 7]
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