Bullshit Ringtones

Yeah-yeah, thank you, thank you (thank you, thank you) Yeah-yeah, thank you, thank you (thank you, thank you) Yeah-yeah (huh no applause, there's no applause) yeah-yeah Whatever (alright give me that beat y'all) get on that You know, uh-huh You know what time is it, you know, uh Yeah, you know (alright now) You know what, you know what is it You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh Let me intertain you and interphase you, with the new sound Sound is the "cyde" and the "PHAR" is the "CYDE" And no matter who you are, you know you can't hide Not from the eyes of the sun, nor the moon nor the stars No matter who you are (dum-dum, dum-dum) da-da-da-da Come in, and commence to the sound of my drummin' (drummin') You need to get up off of that shit And stop fighting that feeling, uh You need to get up off of that shit And stop fighting that feeling, uh You need to get up off of that shit (uh) And stop fighting that feeling, uh You need to get up off of that shit (huh, na-na-na) And stop fighting that feeling, uh Time to go all the way with it Don't just sit there and stare or play with it 'Cause were committed to the seeds of the new breeds The Motha Ship of dreams, where fiendz breast feeds Step thru' reality into reality, (uh) So surreal you feel you never knew reality Until it stood still now you're far from a lie When the truth tantalizes ya eyes, see we already in the skies or outer space Standing here in the face of this earth To the state to the grid of my turf, where my mom gave birth To all that she love be it small to others, but yo its bigger than love They did a cross examination of it But you can't duplicate the state of our relations thru' translations That's not the ticket, breaking codes in hieroglyphics Trying to get down to the specifics (come on) You need to get up off of that shit (ah) And stop fighting that feeling, uh (come on) You need to get up off of that shit (woo, yeah) And stop fighting that feeling, uh You need to get up off of that shit (ah, ah, ah) And stop fighting that feeling, uh (ha) You need to get up off of that shit (come on baby, baby) And stop fighting that feeling, uh (come on baby, baby, come on) Yo! When money talks fools are always checkin', depositing their two cents Foolishly convinced blinded by their ignorance That becomes a hinderance for them to rise When they gonna recognize, time waits for no man? When you gonna stand and Get up off of that Bullshit (say what?) Stop fighting that feeling Yo, yo, now let me change the topic just a bit (a'ight) Talk about the iahp's with the fat ass and tits (what, what) Comin' to the club looking for a star (uh-huh) Ain't got ten dollars for a drink at the bar Scoping around looking for the best dressed (say what, say what)? Smelling for the indo passing up the stress Sniff, sniff yo what does the iahp smell A brotha like Suave with a pocket that's swell Action was thrown, the iahp was blown Next thing you know I had her at my home (uh-huh) All alone object to get paid (paid) Only thing that happened was her ass got laid (laid) Now no ends and her ass was sprung Used a little tongue but believe I'm well hung (uh) It's a lesson well learned for you club hopping hoes (ha, woo) It ain't about the stardom and it ain't about the dough, so Get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh You gotta get on up off of that Bullshit Stop fighting that feeling, uh

Thank you for your silence, your continuing compliance It's your head buried so deep in sand that ushered in the virus (Oh, no) Please don't lift a finger Don't get up, just sit right there (Oh, no) Don't worry about the thoughts Inside your pretty little head So we stick to the script and recite your lines Don't break from the character just keep it inside But this is bullshit (Bullshit) It's finally coming into focus (Focus) You're lying and I think you know it But you're too afraid to face the storm you helped create Yeah, this is bullshit (Bullshit) And did you think I wouldn't notice? (Notice) Cracks in your theory are showing like a broken vase Your grip around me dissipates And we are separated only by divisions and the walls that we create (And we are separated only by divisions and the walls that we create) But we are more alike than different when we stop and take a minute face to face (But we are more alike than different when we stop and take a minute face to face) They say we're divided and we are conquered Yeah, but our enemies have never been each other, no 'Cause this is bullshit (Bullshit) It's finally coming into focus (Focus) You're lying and I think you know it But you're too afraid to face the storm you helped create Yeah, this is bullshit (Bullshit) And did you think I wouldn't notice? (Notice) Cracks in your theory are showing like a broken vase Your grip around me dissipates So we scale the walls and fire escapes A wheat paste brush and cans of paint To cover up your walls with something new 'Cause we all know Your signs say we're not good enough Not cute enough, not smart enough Not worth your love, out with the old And in with something new (Bullshit, it's coming around But this is bullshit, it's not slowing down This is bullshit and it always was And this is bullshit and you know it) Bullshit, not sorry to say But this is bullshit, you've been lying to me Bullshit and it always was And you know, and you know, and you know, and you know That this is bullshit coming right at you Bullshit coming home to roost Bullshit and you're too afraid To face the storm you helped create This is bullshit This is bullshit Bullshit and you're too afraid To face the storm you helped create

I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today Throw some money in your face Shoot your baby momma with a K These bitches getting lazy, sparing fuck niggas lately I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today Pop my life you can have it, keep that lil bitch ain't flexing Stacking that money like palettes, I want blue cheese no salad Woah oh with the draco, baby I'm gone pop it, they hotter than a cheetoh Lifestyle of the perc aye, got these bitches doing percs aye She gone suck it go berserk aye, got these bitches screaming woah She gone suck it woah woah, These bitches two spend the night Hop on that dick and you know she riding I want your head, commit suicide Yeah Yeah, you cannot come to the Congo You cannot come to the jungle Gold like James Bondy, bitch I get money like Gandhi Ape, let's go harambe We shooting choppas on Sunday Long sticks out the Hyundai Glock 40 have you rocking Parking lot, no lacking These niggas mad cause we popping Like we're in school, they gone copy This shit that happened, can't stop it Fuck Santa Claus we too Naughty Bitch we some killers like Nazi's Build an empire like Taraji I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today Throw some money in your face Shoot your baby momma with a K These bitches getting lazy, sparing fuck niggas lately I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today These niggas swear they ain't scared Bitch I got one in the head, I might put one in your head Ain't no nigga getting spared, play crazy end up dead Nigga say he a dog, play Clifford end up red We got your bitch on the lingo, she love when I say believe it SANDAS hoe achieve it, take your clothes don't leave it Tryna spend the night bitch please These hoes getting month, these hoes getting uncomfortable, these hoes getting unbomfortable Kel-tec's where your head at, these niggas getting played out Simba we some big cats, and that Glock so reliable Do a nigga so horrible, these bullets recyclable Free smoke is available I know these niggas they hoes, these niggas tryna act though Anybody want smoke, let grim reaper fucking know Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a sucka wipe his nose If he holla cut his throat, real mob ties fuck a rope I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today Throw some money in your face Shoot your baby momma with a K These bitches getting lazy, sparing fuck niggas lately I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today I'm on that bullshit today

Ha Hey, hey Ooh-woah Ooh, oh, hey Those things you did, I didn't recognize How much they hurt me, only I blamed it (I wanna apologize) Was I being too difficult for complaining for the pain I was dealing with? Or catching you in different lies That you would deny, cold face-ed (yeah) But you found a way to make it back But as much as I refused My heart is still asking, do you Do you mean it when you say my name? 'Cause lately all this bullshit ain't making me feel what you say Tell me, do you mean it when you say my name? 'Cause it's always constant bullshit when you don't do what you say Beside, apart from you, I would ride for you, I will (I will) Even them times you ain't do me right, I was right here Showing you what the word, being loyal is But we would always end up fighting But the truth is I was only trying to make it right Even thought I might've been wrong In the way that I didn't keep it private Responding in the best way I knew When you know that a bitch stay down When you been doubting where I stay Do you mean it when you say my name? 'Cause lately all this bullshit ain't making me feel what you say Tell me, do you feel it when you say my name? 'Cause it's always constant bullshit when you don't do what you say I was only trying to live my life But darling, you'd rather let outside Influence That fame and fortune shit to ruin us, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (oh-oh, oh, oh) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (oh-oh, oh,) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shawty, after all the fighting, the fucking's better You got your left one and your right in, all of your vendetta You punched me in my fucking jaw, you ain't have to do that Just swung again and hit the wall, but I had to move back I'm buying Plain Janes only for my main thing She still got the nerve to argue, I guess that's the way of things All she do is bitch at me like that's the way I'm saying things Bought this bitch a hunnid bags like They don't do the same thing? (Same thing) Shit don't ever change, it don't ever change Even when I try to change my ways, you gon' stay the same Then you wanna pop up on me 'cause my feelings David Blaine Got them disappearing niggas, listen up and hear this, nigga How many of us bought this bitch a watch, and it ain't change shit? (Yes, I did) How many of us bought this bitch a bag, and it ain't change shit? (I did) How many of us bought this bitch a car, and it ain't change shit? Man, it hurts to say, but some of y'all bitches ain't shit (damn) I might need some therapy (therapy) The last bitch I fucked with, lied and tried to publicly embarrass me (yes, she did) So this album will not be about her this time 'Cause all that lying she did, fucked with my real bitch Big time, this the sixth time I done fucked up Big lie, got my bitch cryin' in the tub, drunk She just caught me in 4K getting fucked up Two bitches going both ways like some nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks I got two different bitches go both ways like some nunchucks They fuck me good, on hood, if you hating, I give one fuck She wanna stay with me, well, I'm gon' let her stay with me I got two different bitches switching positions, it's up, up And if it's up, you know that that shit can get stuck, stuck Come drip on my chocolate, shawty, come show me what's up, ayy I got two bitches going both ways like some, uh Like some, uh (ooh) Like some, uh (damn) Like some, uh Like some, uh (ooh) Like some, uh Like some, uh (damn) Yeah, yeah I said, lil' bitch, I'm bugging Got two different women fucking Don't leave home with your emotions Girl, let's all get into something I'm tryna fuck something so we can just quit discussion I get the shit, but I, I get the shit busting Call me up, up, uh Houston, Atlanta, Vegas Wherever you like to get naked, that's where I plan to take you All 'round the telly, got you in lingerie masquerading Say she a masochist, well, come give your master a kiss I bought her a bag and then gave that shit to my other bitch Look, you on some other shit, no, I do not fuck with this Shawty, please, let me breathe, keep it G Got me to my knees, pussy smell like summer's eve I'ma fuck you both and leave like Jacquees I got two different bitches go both ways like some nunchucks They fuck me good, on hood, if you hating, I give one fuck She wanna stay with me, well, I'm gon' let her stay with me I got two different bitches switching positions, it's up, up And if it's up, you know that shit can get stuck, stuck Come drip on my chocolate, shawty, come show me what's up, ayy I got two bitches going both ways like some, uh Like some, uh (ooh) Like some, uh (damn) Like some, uh Like some, uh (ooh) Like some, uh Like some, uh (damn) Yeah, yeah