म्यूज़िक वीडियो
म्यूज़िक वीडियो
क्रेडिट्स
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nelson Rodriguez
Songwriter
Ricardo Rodriguez
Songwriter
Cesar G Munoz
Songwriter
गाने
By any means, we gon' stunt and roll trees
Smoke blunts and exhale it in the breeze
No tough talk, we just pump the desert ease
You must walk how we talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's only up in our nature
With BAM, at it again, no one can save ya
Past the doobie on the left hand side
Then pass the pussy to my right
With cash in hand, contraband and a good plan
Your ass is gonna be missing tonight
You understand, ain't no one gon' bail you out,
So keep your mouth shut
This gon' hurt just a little, try not to shout much
Be easy, my first instinct is to get real greezy
I'll leave your torso full of hoes and breezy
I'm supersized, ain't no way that you can feed me
None of your bullshit, I got the tool kit
I pop the hollow tips quicker than you move git
Now pay attention, try some comprehension
If you don't listen no way, you'll learn the lesson
Tomalo suave, que te dejo bien grave
Yo y el grupo, movemos muchas llaves
And if you didn't know, homie, ya lo sabe
By any means, we gon' stunt and roll trees
Smoke blunts and exhale it in the breeze
No tough talk, we just pump the desert ease
You must walk how we talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's only up in our nature
With BAM, at it again, no one can save ya
You can go ahead, front all you want
We them silent, but deadly **** in the back puffin' a blunt
B.A.M., baby, stuntin' in the club gettin' crunk
It's all fun and games till I get confronted by chumps
Cause they heard me on the radio, they hate me, they punks
I bet money they wouldn't step up if they wasn't drunk
****, you gon' make my shawty go pump, pump, pump
Take you out back and stuff you in a trunk
Drive you out to Loxahatchee, your body get dunked
Plus my crew's right behind me with a bunch of guns
You'll be shittin', pissin' your pants if the cops don't come
Now's my chance, **** trippin', run your funds,
Keep runnin' your gums we gon' have y'all bitin' your tongues,
A foot in your mouth when it comes to fightin', you run
We be chin-checkin', sunnin' ****, reppin' the slums
B.A.M., pro, stream beats, second to none
By any means, we gon' stunt and roll trees
Smoke blunts and exhale it in the breeze
No tough talk, we just pump the desert ease
You must walk how we talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's only up in our nature
With BAM, at it again, no one can save ya
Keep it easy, I cut off your pointer, ring and your pinky
Remind you how you fucked yourself when you reachin'
Teacher knows they need to be taught, swag and they walk,
Swag and they talk I'm different, fuckin' state of the art
Built like a bear with a vest, holdin' a tech
Demandin' respect as hard as it gets, but nevertheless
I brawl with the best, dominicano pero hablo ingles
You don't wanna get involved in a mess
Keep walkin', keep it movin', stop hawkin
Barry Barnes, yo ass with a bat, I'm ball parkin
No talkin', I'm pissed and, I don't care what it's costin
Down to put you in a coffin, not the one to be crossed
Bout dough, keepin' all my family frosted
You's an undercover cookie, I'ma open your closet
Pull your dress up, let everybody see that you cock-less
You's a sugar pie, keep my cake high, go shake your thong, bitch
By any means, we gon' stunt and roll trees
Smoke blunts and exhale it in the breeze
No tough talk, we just pump the desert ease
You must walk how we talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's only up in our nature
With BAM, at it again, no one can save ya
By any means, we gon' stunt and roll trees
Smoke blunts and exhale it in the breeze
No tough talk, we just pump the desert ease
You must walk how we talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's only up in our nature
With BAM, at it again, no one can save ya
Written by: Cesar G Munoz, Nelson Rodriguez, Ricardo Rodriguez