Vagabond Mafia - Cous Cous Lyrics

Got em' shook
They like how we cook
Got em' hooked
Stuck in one place
Now we booked
Cause we making moves
We making moves
We making moves, yuh
We making moves, yuh
Got em' shook
They like how we cook
Got em' hooked
Stuck in one place
Now we booked
We making moves
We making moves
We making moves, yuh
We making moves, yuh
I'm back at it
I backhanded that bitch that laughed at us
It's more complex than your
Momma's game of backgammon
I'm known for bad grammar
And my use of bashful stanzas
I take my chances
Instead of hopping the bandwagon
I be that blasphemous baphomet
Blackest nigga, right
With a flow that's hazardous, cancerous
You know it's do or die
I be that blasphemous baphomet
Blackest nigga, right
With a flow that's hazardous, cancerous
You know it's do or die
I had to pick up the pen
Negative shit-I ain't letting it in nah
I got my eye on the win
Seein my grammy before I begin
Nobody notice me when I be bummy
Now all of a sudden we friends?
Hold a second
Don't hit my line
Cause honestly
I don't got the time
You know I'm a work of art, baby
Mona Lisa
I just wanna sip me sum
And roll me up some reefer
I be tearing this up
I'm an animal- a creature
So pull up if you wanna learn you sum
I'm a teacher yuh
Been a product of hustle- been coming up
I could lyrically son every one of ya
Please do not move
I'm with the crew
You could get hit if you dumb enough
F*ckboi
This what they want
This what they want
Vagabond back in action
Got your speakers slapping
Roach got this shit going dumb
Roll it up
This that shit to vibe to
Throw your set
This that shit to slide to
Bitch try-who?
Who really want it with me?
Wish you would I need something to eat
Rip you up I'm a ravaging savage attacking
When I'm done like the blood off my teeth
Got em' shook
They like how we cook
Got em' hooked
Stuck in one place
Now we booked
Cause we making moves
We making moves
We making moves, yuh
We making moves, yuh
Got em' shook
They like how we cook
Got em' hooked
Stuck in one place
Now we booked
We making moves
We making moves
We making moves, yuh
We making moves, yuh
Smoke
And get choked on a blunt
Got that big drip down
From my head to my chucks
From the Mickey Mouse club
But not givin no f*cks
I got some bloody knucks
With a finger in the middle standing up
F*ck the world
Bleach in my fade
No face no case
Yeah my team on the way
Like a kid in the bleachers
We don't play
I don't got a cape
But I could save the day
With that act right
That'll make you pray
Yeah I could smack a dude
And laugh in his face
Then the pack will snuff you
When I look away
Since I lost my brain
This shit just ain't been the same
Run outta f*cks that your boy
Had been given
I'm running this game
Like the '89 pistons
Said we viscous-no witnesses
When we burnin the evidence
Recognize who you messing with
Cause the team be the messiest
Ain't talk unless I know about it
I glow but I don't gloat about it
Ain't in it less my soul about it
I mean look at these flows around me
Team elevated give it back a thousand
Pistol Pete the beat the way we pass around it
Pack of badgers coming from the mountain
The vision could never be clouded, ay
Got em' shook
Got em' hooked
(Oh now, we booked)
Ay, cause we making moves
We making moves
We making moves, yuh
We making moves, yuh
Got em' shook
They like how we cook
Got em' hooked
Stuck in one place
Now we booked
We making moves
We making moves
We making moves, yuh
We making moves, yuh