Neva Gonna Bounce(The Dream) Lyrics
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Neva Gonna Bounce(The Dream) Lyricsby Mystikal Buy album CD: Other Songs A - P Chorus: Neva gon' bounce, neva, neva gon' bounce (Never.... say never) (3X) Y'all bitches... Get ya' mind right Get'cha, Get'cha mind right (7X) 1st Verse: I'm tryin' to do my thang like a rap star tryin' to stay clean, ache my hands, and avoid the game but it's hard. Cuz I can ball dope and get paid like a muthafucker gotta be another way to pay T. Tucker, used to roll twenties by the ounce (ounce) My papa got a brand new mag it's called bounce. Crackers wanna label me a nigga man but I'm a bigga man, I said fuck that or do go to trigga man. It's the new somethin' cream goin' round, it started in the saint town and now it move to ghost town. Said tonight was time but where your gat? Niggas get WILD when they hear Botty-at, Booty-at. You bitches tryin' to pussy-pop dealin' herb, slung tapes ten dollas a rock. Ya gotta take what you NEED, take what you WANT, slingin' tapes out the CLUB and tapes out the TRUNK. When the trigga man bails soft, take'em to the saint tell him rock another block party. DJ Irv had that shit bumpin', T.T. Tucker had the dance floor jumpin', whole project full of hoes (Come on, go T.T., go T.T., go). But if a nigga jumps stupid i'm blast ya' (Who put this fuckin' thing together?) ME, that's ME that's who I told you don't fuck with me. Chorus 2nd Verse: Oooh, see I'm the one that you talkin' bout. Drop a little red tape and a stone in the sword, and my pocket got swoll from insurance. I bought a little more gold and fucked a lotta' more hoes! All them bitches know what's up (How they know, How they know?) They heard me on the radio buddah I set up. Where-he-at hittin' dead home if it wasn't bumpin' in your ride it was bumpin' in your headphones. No it ain't gone to my head cuz I ain't gon' let it, damn it feel good gettin' sweated, huh, huh, huh. Uptown, downtown, cross the river, don't matter cuz I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, the nigga nigga. One brick object (What happened?) couldn't keep my muthafuckin' ass out that project. Shit, that's when it happened (What up?) 5-0 busted in there was a raid and I was captured. 1st Bridge: Alright, all you niggas on the floor right now, DOWN! Get out the way! Ay man, why you fuckin' wit' me? I'm the fuckin' boss, I put this shit together, I tol' you that [punch], shut the fuck up, I don't give a fuck who you are get your ass down on the floor! Chorus 2nd Bridge: Man calm down, calm down. Yo T.T. don't trip (For Real?), cuz when them laws let you loose boy we gon' handle this, see you gonna get your shot at limelight, but in the meantime in between time keep your mind right. (But man they said that I was wanted) For What? (Narcotics, Homicide, shoplifting warrant, so much shit I can't finish.) This call concludes this minute. [dial tone] (Hello?, Hello? BITCH, you gon' hang up on ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) Alright (21X) Chorus Shake that ass, never gonna....
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