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bruce lee
439
Hip-Hop/Rap
bruce lee was released on April 8, 2024 by thr33 as a part of the album bruce lee - Single
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Release DateApril 8, 2024
Labelthr33
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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Songwriter

Lyrics

**** think he gotta one up on me, I'm so sorry brotha but you don't (No)
Better watch your back **** creepin', why you actin' like a **** won't? (On God)
Baby suck me up so good, like she cleanin' up a fried chicken bone (Damn)
Fuck **** tryna creep up in my space, sum' like it's Home Alone (Fuck)
Momma always grindin' for the money, ****, I was always home alone (On God)
Never had no handout, never had no help, **** it was me (Gang)
I ain't with the miss and whine, gotta let her out my hand, let her free (You gotcha)
Bad bitch on my body, always call me up to talk about her tea (Yeah)
Ch—choppa came from the dojo, and its tryna kick a ****, Bruce Lee
My cuzzo kinda tweakin', now he tryna make that muh'fucka squeeze (That fye)
Up the stick on his ass, he can run up tell that fuckboy to freeze (Freeze)
Bi—bitch I'm in the hood prayin' for them days when a **** tryna leave (Leave)
**** tried to take my flow, I ain't get no credit, that's a real thief
Be—beat the fuck out a ****, now he on the ground, had to leave the scene
Po—pockets still fat as hell even though I got on skinny fuckin' jeans (Damn)
Take a **** jaw if he talkin' shit, make a **** hit his knees (On God)
I just be up in my thoughts outside looking at the scenery (Okay)
Spark a wood, think I'm trippin' 'cause I'm talkin' to the birds and bees (Brrr-brrr)
I'ma wear the same shit, I don't really give a fuck 'bout lookin' fleek (Yuh)
'Member I was just a young ****, I was posted at the corner store (Corner sto')
Momma had no heart, had to heat that muh'fucka on the stove (Stove)
When you see the bullets flyin' **** get to duckin', **** get low (Get low)
Bad bitches at my show (At my show)
Bitch, I done came from the bottom, lil' brudda I really done came from below (Below)
Ain't it crazy how she ain't 'een want me, now she want fuck me 'cause I'm the goat (Gang)
I stay locked in my head, I keep tellin' myself "Boy, you gotta get right" (Yes)
Glock on me, why the fuck would I fright? (On God)
Oh, he right there? ****, lets fight (Let's fight)
If I cut you, I said "It's on sight" (It's on sight)
****, I was just wit' yo' bitch last night we was in the bed sayin' "Goodnight" (Goodnight)
I can't really express myself through mouth, so I had to sit down and write (Gang)
When I find out what shawty had did, that shit hurt my heart, that shit ain't feel right (Like "Damn")
I'ma run up a milli' on me, I'on need no school board, fuck a degree (Damn)
**** be broke as fuck hating on me, I can guarantee (Guarantee)
**** say "We the same, got the same mind" I do not agree (I don't)
Choppa came from the dojo, and its tryna kick a ****, Bruce Lee
Written by: thr33 thr33 thr33
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