Letras:
5 Bugs

And then she sat upon a bughill. This was when things started to get rough. An army-o-de-pinchers climbed their creepy ways Right inside her 5-0-1 cut

: [Mac Miller] Well I was riding in shotgun, speeding down the highway Listening to music, haven't slept in like 5 days I tried to take a nap, lean

: [Kool Keith] I go 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 As I take your mind off And on to a new track To tame dogs how to act Respect me, when I whip your brain

yuh head like lice here, Mi luvin har forever if life spare, Yuh doan know mi Afghanistan yuh only know mi Times Square, Yuh see me inna di Benz changing 5

I'll lay down the tracks Sandbag and hide January has April's showers And 2 and 2 always makes a 5 It's the devil's way now There is no way out You can

You still rhymin' 'bottles' with 'models' 'College' with 'knowledge' Usin' the word 'swagga' You're probably garbage You thugs funny Comparin' 5'9" to anybody You comparin' Superman to Bugs

Children would swim alphabetically Mountaintops would all fall in line Single-file by height If this was the only way, daydreaming would stop at 5 o'

my niggas Its eyeview I'd straight catch you The bitches on the sidelines Looking for the rescue But I just give 'em guidelines Hard dicks and pistols 5 hard, 5

see me in the Jag, acting bad with T Ferris Open mouth and showcase ice, and you gon' see about 20 karats I'm what they do, you on 5-9 double O In the