Bruce Lee

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When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up-

When I pull up-

When I pull up-

When I-

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scatpack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee

I live this mob life, can't you tell?

Sippin' Aqua Panna, eatin' prawns and chicken with the Tagliatelle

Big crops to feed and a big bag of cats to sell

They tried to fuck with my young boy

Until I went and checked the V man and told him cast a spell

Now he's out in the field, chin up, bound to blast a shell

I made the Opps go hard to soft

We kick back and laugh and call them man there a pasta shell

I used to mix the blues with the GG and call it Glue Cheese

Now its top shelf Cali in the Cheesecake Factory, dippin' wings in my blue cheese

Blowin' on a big joint, we don't use Piece

When I pull up in a foreign they like, "Who's he?"

When I pull up in a foreign it's a movie

Got your main ting lookin' all choosey

Now your gyal's drippin' wet through her little Polly two-piece

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I got the AC on in the Hemi, I'm a cool cat

Flames out the exhaust, rev it and the fuel spat

Prestige Scouse ting, I call that my pool brat

Always wants to know where the party with the pools at

I tell her, "Find out where the trappers with the jewels at"

You can get snatched, this ain't nothin' like your jewel snaps

So don't slip and get grabbed or you're goin' to the cruel flat

If Y Dog grabs him, he's dealin' with a cruel trap

Have you wrapped up in duct tape, flappin' on a stool sat

And if you ain't fam or gang you ain't gonna get your food back

Two double burst 9's, that's four at a time

If you want it we can duel strap

Gangs got heavy metal like a Mule trap

And if I'm on the phone to Hector then you know its a Mule chat

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee

When I pull up-

When I pull up-

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee

When I pull up they're like, "Who's that?"

I'm in a Scat pack with a Cali sack and a fat back

When I pull up they're like, "Who's he?"

I'm in a big Jeep, horse power kickin' like Bruce Lee