Sound Bwoy Bureill-Smif-N-Wessun

[ti:Sound Bwoy Bureill] [ar:Smif-N-Wessun] [al:Nervous 90's Hip Hop Revisited] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sound Bwoy Bureill - Smif-N-Wessun [00:17.44]I walk around town with the pound strapped down to my side [00:20.57]No fronting just in case I gotta smoke something [00:23.40]Round here heads don't act their age [00:25.56]You might be another dead bwoy pon rage [00:28.23] [00:29.05]Enter the cipher with your lighter [00:31.11]L's are ready prepare for another all nighter [00:33.91]But keep a watch for the cops cos they rock Glocks [00:37.29]Coming on the block trying to rock knots [00:40.14]Pigs be acting like they bigger than us n**gas from the streets [00:42.81]Cos we stalk mad deep and dem walk beats [00:45.64]I guess dem hold a grudge cos I won't budge [00:48.01]Playing tough staring down the judge with my hands cuffed [00:51.03]Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear [00:53.89]Au revoir yeah now I'm up outta here [00:56.68]Pigs look me up and down with a frown [00:58.80]Is it cos I'm brown or is it because I'm from Bucktown [01:01.71]Bucktown [01:02.35]Home of the original gun clappers [01:04.46]Bucktown [01:05.31]Home of the original gun clappers [01:07.08]Bucktown [01:07.91]Home of the original gun clappers [01:09.89]Bucktown [01:10.67]Home of the original gun clappers [01:12.85]Bucktown [01:13.78] [01:28.95]Bucktown [01:29.54]Got five MC that wanna contest we [01:32.48]Got five MC that wanna contest we [01:34.93]Got five MC that wanna contest we [01:38.09]Got your nooses ready hanging over the trees [01:40.78]Knock knock niggy-knock that's four shots empty [01:43.73]On a violator that was sent out to get me [01:46.36]I'm tore up from the floor up and everything's black [01:48.88]But still I'm on point ready to buck ain't nothing sweet jack [01:52.01]Bucktown I represent it on the love love [01:54.88]Deeply rooted from my Timbs to my dick above [01:57.60]Don't sweat the bulge coming from my hip [02:00.34]Grip what you get hit when I let my tool click [02:03.39]Nowhere to run ambush lurks in the dark [02:06.05]Heltah Skeltah smirks while you're getting torn apart [02:08.75]Here come the rude bwoys with the ganja plants [02:11.63]Smif-N-Wessun generals of the Boot Camp [02:14.14]Bucktown [02:14.86]Home of the original gun clappers [02:16.79]Bucktown [02:17.46]Home of the original gun clappers [02:19.49]Bucktown [02:20.29]Home of the original gun clappers [02:22.38]Bucktown [02:22.90]Home of the original gun clappers [02:25.23]Bucktown [02:26.11] [02:41.33]Bucktown [02:41.82]Another murderer just another prankster [02:44.02]Rude bwoy dead cause him thought him was a gangster [02:46.95]Tried to live the life of a hood from the streets [02:49.45]Test the wrong dread now he's in eternal sleep [02:52.56]Mr. Ripper I lurk in the Stuy [02:55.30]Twist up the ganja when I want to get high [02:57.92]With my bredren a buddah session learn your lesson [03:01.12]Or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun [03:04.26] [03:04.84]Bucktown's everywhere I swear [03:07.11]It's clear to me you feel the weed now I really see [03:10.19]Nightfall round the way [03:11.70]Original heads come out to play [03:13.72]Puff herb break day [03:15.22]It's just a regular everyday state of being I [03:18.41]Mind holds the weight rhymes free the mind in time [03:21.73]I find reality follows me where I roam [03:24.19]360 degrees back home in [03:26.59]Bucktown [03:27.10]Home of the original gun clappers [03:29.13]Bucktown [03:29.82]Home of the original gun clappers [03:31.91]Bucktown [03:32.62]Home of the original gun clappers [03:34.64]Bucktown [03:35.42]Home of the original gun clappers [03:37.37]Bucktown