Still Rise’N

By Bom’Bay Bugzbe

Released on May 7, 2014

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[Intro]


[Hook: Bom'Bay Bugzbe]

Kooley High Hittin’ Da DoDo, Switchin’ Lanes, Kush Smokin’

I’m Faded, Lookin’ Like I Keep My Eyez Open

On Dank Shit, You Know I Stay Blazin’

Wit' My Feet On Ground, But I’m Still Raisin’ [2x]


[Verse 1: Bom'Bay Bugzbe]

I Stay Itz West ‘Round, When You Talk About Da Coast

Put N Wizzork Wen' I Was Young, Bout Dat Action, I Don’t Bragg, N I Don’t Boast

Plenty Of My Homiez, They Don’ Went Ta Jail, Fo’ Niggas That Be Rattin’ Fo’ A Loaf

Kill They Family’z Hopez, Man I’m Hurtin’ Fo’ My Homiez Folkz

N His Granny Just Died, Now Thatz More Pain That I Feel Inside

N Moon Pie My Brother Frum Another So Itz, A Guarantee That I’m Gon' Ride

If A Nigga Wanna Catch A Buck 5....

We Just Pull Up, Da Same Way N Drive

Prolli Be Da First Day You See A Nigga Wit’Out A Plane, Just Fly

Wit’ No Wingz On, I'm Tellin’ You, Not Just R&B Singerz Sing Songz

Ya - Da - Da - Meen? If You Get What I Mean, I’m Talkin’ Bout…

You Ever Heard About Da Cage Bird Singz? Salute If I Git It

Wit’ Me, N Just Follow Along, Fo’ Da Memory, Of Those We Lost Pause, Yeah

N So You Kno’ We Holdin’ On Strong,……I Even Hear My Brother Sayin’ This Da One...

N Shit So Real It Even Got Me Sayin’ Itz Da 1ne...

N So My Question Fo’ Da Streetz Iz.. What Y’all Gon’ Do ? Testify Or Get A Gun

Cause You Know….We Real Niggas Thatz G N We Ain’t Just Doin’ This Fo’ Fun

Cause We Really Lid'Dat Dat, Like Eazy, N Itz Compton On My Hid’Dat

Got A Lil Flight Around Da Way, Yea, N So, Ya Kno’ I’m Gon’ Hid’Dat

Like Eazy Iz Compton On My Hid’Dat

Got A Lil Flight Around Da Way, Ya Kno’ I’m Gon’ Hid’Dat


[Hook: Bom'Bay Bugzbe]

Kooley High Hittin’ Da DoDo, Switchin’ Lanes, Kush Smokin’

I’m Faded, Lookin’ Like I Keep My Eyez Open

On Dank Shit, You Know I Stay Blazin’

Wit My Feet On Ground, But I’m Still Raisin’ [2X]


[Bridge: Bom'Bay Bugzbe]

I Say itz West

(Ta Da Coast) [4x]


[Verse 2: Moon Pie]

Might intake too much wake up butt naked

Strange places with Pedro out here in Cali

Alotta faggots who wanna make it

They all fake til they hit Bombay

But thats a different topic

Sorry I’ve been up 4 days straight recordin'

And I don’t drink coffee

Your shit has you coughin'

My weed is green topped with kief and amphetamines

Guranteed to have you barfin'

Like everyday we’re risin'

Everyday we’re dyin'

As contradicting as it sounds

I love this hell of a drug called Oxys

Can't grow the balls to off myself

One of the greatest died today

Another influence to my life

Bom’Bay goin through the same thang

Yall are just above

Me and Bom’Bay been way beyond

2 brothers also 2 bosses

Stole cheated lied for time then snuck by God

They say what goes up must come down

I guess we see it different

Me and people ain't equal

Judge said come down I'm still addicted

Tricky bitches with they tricky slits

This dick ain't for kids

Try and fly Virgin to stop my murkin' verses

Til then look up and make ya wish


[Hook Two: Bom'Bay Bugzbe]

Kooley High Hittin’ Da DoDo, Switchin’ Lanes, Kush Smokin’

I’m Faded, Lookin’ Like I Keep My Eyez Open

On Dank Shit, You Know I Stay Blazin’

Wit My Feet On Ground, But I’m Still Raisin’ [2X]


[End]