U Don’t Wanna B.D.S.

Lyrics

[Intro: Freddie Foxxx] Ha, check it out! It's Bumpy Knuckles, baby! Also known as Freddie Foxxx – that's right! And I came to check my niggas De La Soul See, y'all niggas don't really wanna Bust Dat Shit, huh? You know what I'm sayin'? So I'ma show you niggas The Super-laser-gamma-ultra-killer-nigga Special You niggas ain't no killers You motherfuckers ain't gon' hurt nobody, nigga You better keep rhymin', nigga 'Fore I smack the shit out of you, you little fuckin' sissy You niggas ain't real! That's right It's De La Soul, baby! And Bumpy motherfuckin' Knuckles, baby Ha – come on! [Verse 1: Maseo] Check my stats, entire–apparat' Even from the days when I had to roll strapped Wonderin' if I got to go back to that Just to rub records and rap and kick facts To tracks and stack? One ho got K'ed Yeah, some got paid, some waved in a fave Fact of the matter, my style will never fade Managin' to keep it all A-grade So you can stay nourished and flourish with the truth Ain't no lie, mad men are no mas from niggas I know If I need a mayday For some fuckin niggas tryin' to play me crazy Causin' interruptions to my big payday Playin' with them guns make me fuckin' leary But if it's clearly, merely and surely and how it's gotta be I got some thorough niggas that's ridin' with me! So quit your bullshit, I'm not buyin' it, B Don't come around thinkin' you can try it with me 'Cause, uh – [Chorus: Maseo] You don't wanna bust dat shit (Uh-uh) You don't wanna bust dat shit (No, no) You don't wanna bust dat shit (Ah-ah) You don't wanna bust dat shit! (No, no!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!! (Ah-ah!!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!!! (No, no!!!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!!!! (Ah-ah!!!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!!!! [Verse 2: Maseo] Shick-shick, click-a-clack This is where my people headin' at Innocent people are carryin' gats – now what the fuck is all that?!? Is it 'cause times live like a wire? Gettin' shock-treated by the crossfire Ha-siyahh – burn bare, well prepared To make my decision for my livin' I ain't the one robbin', I'm the one giving Hip-hop driven and willing to die for it When Scott LaRock died, man, I cried and shit Then some cats got rich callin' a woman a bitch But ain't no woman like the one I got And if you call her a bitch, well, you might get– {*shot*} And I know the feelings is mutual It's uncivilized and unsuitable Crips and Bloods are recruitable [Chorus: Maseo] You don't wanna bust dat shit (Uh-uh) You don't wanna bust dat shit (No, no) You don't wanna bust dat shit (Ah-ah) You don't wanna bust dat shit! (No, no!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!! (Ah-ah!!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!!! (No, no!!!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!!!! (Ah-ah!!!) You don't wanna bust dat shit!!!! [Outro Rant: Freddie Foxxx] Haha! Yeah, you get the motherfuckin' point – huh?!? You niggas get the motherfuckin' point, huh?!! That's right, so while you niggas is sittin' up in Central Booking, cryin' like bitches, huh? I'm in the motherfuckin' holdin' block, waitin' for your sweet pussy punk ass And I'ma whoop the shit out of you for gettin' on a fuckin' record, actin' like you a fuckin' killer I'ma show you niggas what a motherfuckin' killer's all about – huh?!! You niggas ain't no motherfucking gangsters You don't wanna bust that motherfuckin' shit, punk! I'll punch your whole chest cavity out, faggot!! You ain't no real nigga, nigga! I'll smack the shit out of you! 'Cause you ain't a fuckin' live nigga! You sittin' in Central Booking, cryin' like a bitch, waitin' for your father to come bail you out And Freddie Foxxx don't play that shit, nigga! That's right! Bumpy Knuckles, motherfucker And if you don't know – now you motherfuckin' know! Aiyyo, De La – check it out, it's your motherfuckin' man! And if anyone of them niggas get sidewinded with you, nigga, let me know And I will send them niggas hot ones like I'm a motherfuckin' Mexican Feel me on that one, huh?! 'Cause them niggas know me, nigga! Believe me, nigga, they know me! The motherfuckin' troublemaker – that's right! And De La Soul is rollin' with Bump' Knux, nigga, so – what?!?!! Tell me – what?!? [Album Outro: AOI Host] AOI format one complete, please insert disc two