Bambú - No Fuss lyrics

[Hook] {x4} I don't bother with no fuss, don't bother with no fight In the shadow side [Verse One] Muscle for loan like brother Mizone Diamond watches don't work for kids in Sierra Leone Nike dunks don't look correct on kids who thin to the bone The battle's in vein if you ain't relate it back home J.O.H. double N.Y. big 5 Supplied the demand to give Bam' some bounce in your stride From my iPod to my dawg's old Cutla** supreme The soundtrack music to do the things to free our streets From P.I.G.S. to DT's and Patriot Acts Immigrant cats who rob folks with government gats I trouble the facts that they got the lies that they spew I'm rhyming for you I'll take those bullets proudly for you I'm through with the fussing cousin, I'm trying to topple 'em all Native Gun, tag it up all on your city hall wall [Hook] [Bridge] Buck Taylor make the sound I like Make it gutter for me Buck Taylor make the sound so nice It's sound k**er [?] [Verse Two] I don't cater to what big business say I'm here to shut the shop down like it's Christmas day I heard a Christian say, that he ain't like what I say But he don't say it to my face so I don't give a F.U.K Anyway, Johnny fever said to stick to the thing But too much caffeine can get me all defensive and thing To get me plucking on these triggers like a guitar string And pop pop popping off at the mouth like an M16 You are investing in something interesting With every ingesting of every word that I sing Why do I bother with the peace I should revert to the street And some holes in your Francis Martin Geabo jeans But no I chose the path of the right No fuss, me no fight, but don't test, not nice Cause each knuckle in a scuffle will break you off right And I'll be walking off humming songs by Dusty White [Hook]