เพลง Rosa Parks

Ah ha, hush that fuss

Everybody move to the back of the bus

Do you wanna bump and slump with us

We the type of people make the club get crunk

Many a day has passed, the night has gone by

But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye

Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent

We takin another route to represent the dungeon family

Like great day, me and my nigga decide to take the back way

We stabbing every city then we headed to that bat cave

A-t-l, georgia, what we do for ya

Bull doggin hoes like them georgetown hoyas

Boy you sounding silly, thank my brougham aint sittin pretty

Doing doughnuts round you suckas like then circles around titties

Damn we the committee gone burn it down

But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now

I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game

To stimulate then activate the left and right brain

Said baby boy you only funky as your last cut

You focus on the past your assll be a has what

Thats one to live by or either that one to die to

I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure

Andre, got to her station heres my destination

She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours

Took a shower kinda sour cause my favorite group aint comin with it

But Im witcha you cause you probably goin through it anyway

But anyhow when in doubt went on out and bought it

Cause I thought it would be jammin but examine all the flawsky-wawsky

Awfully, its sad and its costly, but thats all she wrote

And I hope I never have to float in that boat

Up shit creek its weak is the last quote

That I want to hear when Im goin down when alls said and done

And we got a new joe in town

When the record player get to skippin and slowin down

All yawl can say is them niggas earned that crown but until then...