Shabaam Sahdeeq

Shabaam Sahdeeq - Bubblin' lyrics

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(feat. Tahir (Hedrush))



[Shabaam Sahdeeq]

Mmmmm..mmhhmm (hahaha)

This one right here.. (yeah)

Goes out to my niggas on the street bubblin (come on)

My shorties, in the strip club bubblin

(You know how we get this) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



I make moves moves like a chess game, don't care what you think

Don't care what you hold, don't care what you own

Your style's old, you fold, like cash

Crumple like hash, and dangerous like the Ave.

in Brolic like a Nav'

I pick tracks to stab, while y'all fools get nabbed

Guzzle Remi, Vinnie Chinnie smash many,

and any of you cats is silly-willies

Take your chilly trinkets, snatch your silly hoes

They low in our bungaloes, and fools wish-wash

and slip, hit ya'll, splish splash

That's how I sound in your girls ass

Do damage with a pen like Nicky in "Casino", you know how we go

Ain't no fuckin our amigos

Go 'head and hate, speculate, do what you like

But we still get to poppin when we grippin the mic

Properly light, like little mami lovin the pipe

I'm bangin it right, even though she swingin with dykes



[Chorus: Tahir]

Who keeps it bubblin, bubblin, bubblin

You know, I know, that we gon' keep shit bubblin

Bubblin, bubblin, bubblin

You know, I know, that we gon' keep shit bubblin

Bubblin, bubblin, bubblin

You know, I know, that we gon' keep shit bubblin

Bubblin, bubblin, bubblin

You know, I know, that we gon' keep shit bubblin

Bubblin, bubblin, bubblin



[Shabaam]

This cracklin like pop-rocks in your wife mouth, lights out

Like Common came to pay you a visit

For you niggas in the Expedition I asked your mission

You fools can't roll when two wheels are missin

I'm unstopable, boo-boo, check me out

And you chickens on the sidelines, close ya mouth

Y'all with doubts, watch how I FLIP the game

FLIP my slang, kinda like I flip the 'caine

Or flip the whip in the rain, when I flicker the flame

Then light the L, damage sent me outta control

All you cats talkin trash you can see me den (see me den)

See the nines went 3D, your life could end

All the war like Wesley, get wrapped up in

In the back of the house, get trapped up in

S-Double bubble words, like trays of crack

It's a small thing 'til you tally up the stack



[Chorus: Tahir]



[Shabaam]

Duke, you soup like lentils, I twist and bend you

Recommend you, go back to them niggas that sent you

I'm insulted, you niggas wanna test my gangsta

Like Sahdeeq won't rock, like Sahdeeq straight prankster

But I got nothin to prove, I got nothin to lose

This is Ill Street Blues stupid, take that snooze

I'm S-Double, motherfuckers as live as it gets

I'll splash ya clique, got ya chick exposin her tits

Get a spoon and a bowl, cuz I'm feedin you shit

So pay homage, put a bag on ya head cuz you straight garbage

It's a wrap, I'll snatch you breath like an asthma

Collapse you lungs when words get slung like G-Pecks

I mean that, ain't no hidden message between that

Guillotine raps, for them fake-ass tough cats

We get dough, spend dough, never bluff and pretend do'

No procrastinatin, keeps it perkalatin like..



[Chorus: Tahir]
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