Rob Fortune - Drive The Bus lyrics

Vs 1: Introducing, a one man institution The names SoSoon don't introduce him The name in itself is an introduction Cause this is the sound of something out of nothing --Any sleuth could deduce That Imma get loose on this percussion This production, is fit to bump in A vehicle trunk or a business function You used to be the sh** now get accustomed To the lyrics I spit ain't sh** to f** with Take chris(tal) to the head call em liquid lunches I am not an alcoholic just a liquor glutton Many talk of takeover trust it is coming From the pyramid all the way to Sputnik The A to the junction, the J to Sutphin Evacuate the station let's take this bus trip Ride to hillside, what are they discussing What this whole Soon movements becoming What this whole Soon movements becoming Allow me this trip without interruption Chs: That number one spot was meant for us How I know cause god we trust And god told me we fly as f** So bus driver please drive that bus (driver) drive the bus (driver) drive the bus (driver) drive the bus (driver) drive the bus Vs 2`As the wheels on the bus go round Moving through towns, like greyhound I move through crowds, like planes move through clouds Check my profile full of frequent flyer miles Like Davis, style is contagious Flow like the Nile, a homemade style Sounds of the beat form vows with the pages Loud is the base breaks ground like Vegas Bound to win the triple-crown put a wager down on the races Call it a investment in greatness So fresh-the product has no expiration The sound is tangible, you can drown when the break hits I do this for all the brown faces A pro black flow that transcends races Racist clowns wanna hold back greatness I transform on em y'all call it a facelift Chs: Vs 3: 21 gun salute and 3 cheers Hip hip hooray my ziggins cause we here I damn near, cried blood and bled tears Cause I've been putting work into this for ten years So now's a better time than ever to get money Cause time flies fast inside of your mid 20's Which means since my teens I been hungry Within this small frame of a man is a big tummmmmmmy -Check my lyrical symphony These rappers is trash like Sanford you big dummies- This sh** is funny at the same time its not though Can't understand How'd you get what you got yo But I was never, raised to be a hater We'll talk when I get to the top, I'll see you later Until then, enjoy it while it last I'll pour a little liquor out the window when I pa**