MR. BUGSY - Burn Notice lyrics

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MR. BUGSY - Burn Notice lyrics

Burn notice Y'all n***as is still talking (Esto aqui es puro fuego) Y'all know what we gotta get do right Rey Rey, P Diddy, let's go!!! SAINT EDWARD Had to shut them down Dem no know this is a gra**roots warrior Better watch yourself or I'll slay you down Had to shut them dowm Dem a running dem mouth in the area Dutty dutty works will cut you, cut you yo Yu nah know you a talk bout mi culture You don't know I will k** all them vultures You don't know I'm guided by the most high yeah Had to shut them dowm You better know I'll put you five feet under Better watch yourself It can get dusty, dusty yooooo MR. BUGSY I treat life like a game So you better switch your line up Shut em down about to drop Bout to bring the crime up On TV you see me, for f**in' with dem birds Clubstarz in the building,they absurd, that's my word I'm New York born but I'm billionaire bound Run around town with the vest in the pound The streets is hot, I'm Billboard now County of the Kings, the streets hold me down Out of my way, I'm okay, I don't play When it comes to money Dawg, it's Mr. Bugsy I let the coroner walk with him Ayo P Diddy, n***a go head and talk to dem SAINT EDWARD Shuttin' them down and watch them bleed Chopping them up and make them crawl, whoa Grown man business (BUGSY) Dame luz (REYMUNDO) Cae como bomba (REYMUNDO) Yo Rey Rey (SAINT EDWARD) Esto aqui es puro fuego (REYMUNDO) (Reymundoooooooooooooooo!) (SAINT EDWARD) Prendelo!! (REYMUNDO) REYMUNDO Tengo k echarlos fuera por toda la medidas Que estas escuchando es un momento en la vida Oite mi toxico flow encima de esta pista Down I shut it, blaze em up y dejarlos pedidas Soy mentalista, todo realista Ta jevi Im a rebel como una Sandinista BAM toy fuerte mas poder de tu cuete Yo lo corto en dos como el machete, plu vete ya Cuida tu lengua, la vuela como una mosca Tu habla blah, blah, blah, Cabron, callate tu boca Suay, traigo la loca Ey, No me provoca Guaooooo, Cuida tu lengua Habla blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah MR. BUGSY I can't these muthaf**in nioggas Talking out the side of they muthaf**in neck Like we done shared some steak and potatoes My wrongs is not right but when I'm right I feel I'm wrong Too black and too strong Tell the world to hold on Mi soon come on Facebook, changed my status To happily married Giving the game some karat I done came up Got some change, tell them lames to get they things up Dawg I need a Grammy 60 million sold, under 50 years old How can I lose when I'm out of control Back behind the wheel, Rey Rey ride with me P Diddy, 2 puffs and pa**, now they feel me All I had to do was let go Competition listen Muerto!! Understand what's going down right now I love y'all n***as from state to state, East coast to West coast to the dirty south Even all over the world But understand anytime you touch the track It's for the murder bloodclaat You hear that bwoy Let the people know that you control this This is what we do!

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