Hum Drum
Terror Squad"Hum Drum" is a song by Terror Squad, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:05 long and contains 120 lines and 715 words.
Lyrics
0:00Down
0:01The paint is peelin
0:03Now
0:03An' when the chips are down
0:05Down
0:06You gotta lose all feelin'
0:08Now
0:09An' when the chips are down
0:11Yea I gets it poppin' everybody know what Remy 'bout
0:13Got niggas shocked like Justin just pulled Janet's titty out
0:16Yea I spit it out quick to put a ni**a out
0:19The bullets larged in doctors can't get 'em out
0:22You gets no love to me y'all dead bugs
0:24My records don't sell then I'ma sell ***
0:27From O's to whole P's grams to whole keys
0:29No joke I got coke that'll make ya nose bleed
0:32D**e so pote and my fiends done OD'd
0:34For three hundred and fifty a pop I'll sell you a dro seed
0:38You really don't know me and thats the fun part
0:40See my flows retarded but Miss Martin is dumb smart
0:43An' you are literate you can't even read the tele prompta
0:46I got niggas flyin' me w**d in by helicopter
0:48You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz
0:51You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend
0:54Down
0:55The paint is peelin
0:57Now
0:57An' when the chips are down
0:59Down
1:00You gotta lose all feelin'
1:02Now
1:03An' when the chips are down
1:04Down
1:05The paint is peelin
1:06Now
1:08An' when the chips are down
1:10Down
1:10You gotta lose all feelin'
1:11Now
1:13Your head goes round and round
1:15You can feel my pain like a ** you can light it with fire
1:18And you can mix it with your blood if your tryin' a get higher
1:20Another angel in a thug's body scarred and tired
1:22Going to court got a illuminati judgin' me biased
1:25Sh*t I talkin' for everybody walkin' united
1:28The way I walk it's a challenge just to balance on wires
1:31My old connect put me on said he robbed the supplier
1:34So I pieced him out with pity 'coz his a** was on fire
1:36What goes around comes around holmes I ain't lyin'
1:39That's why the scars on my face 'coz bad karma and violence
1:41Just before a ni**a wake I spend the night in silence
1:44To give my nerves a little break before it's back to the malice
1:47I'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scars
1:49Some nights I meditate hopin' bring me closer to God
1:52Tryin' to regulate my time between the Earth and the stars
1:54Get my health back to determine when I curlin' them bars
1:58Down
1:59The paint is peelin
2:00Now
2:01An' when the chips are down
2:03Down
2:04You gotta lose all feelin'
2:06Now
2:07An' when the chips are down
2:08Down
2:09The paint is peelin
2:11Now
2:12An' when the chips are down
2:14Down
2:15You gotta lose all feelin'
2:17Now
2:17Your head goes round and round
2:20Yo this the upcoming success definition of prospect
2:22Put ya money on me you get recognition and profits
2:24On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossip
2:28Whether splittin' imposta's sorta like a mobsta and my niggas I got ya
2:32We all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians with pasta
2:35Smokin' w**d eatin' curry chicken like the Robsters
2:38After that go to city Allen and get the lobsters
2:41Now can I get a witness lemme show y'all my visions
2:43Never had a job but still takin' all my business
2:46No G E D only the promo what's my lyrics
2:49I rhyme heavenly and let soldiers off the appearance
2:51And rap so I keep my dough stacks don't me go back
2:54And clap clap at yo do' Matt like ni**a hold that
2:56There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause
2:58When I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherf**ker right
3:00On his trip they killin' the villan what
3:02Down
3:03The paint is peelin
3:05Now
3:06An' when the chips are down
3:07Down
3:08You gotta lose all feelin'
3:10Now
3:11An' when the chips are down
3:13Down
3:14The paint is peelin
3:15Now
3:16An' when the chips are down
3:18Down
3:19You gotta lose all feelin'
3:21Now
3:22Your head goes round and round
3:45Down
3:46The paint is peelin
3:47Now
3:48An' when the chips are down
3:50Down
3:51You gotta lose all feelin'
3:53Now
3:54An' when the chips are down
3:55Down
3:56The paint is peelin
3:58Now
3:59An' when the chips are down
4:01Down
4:02You gotta lose all feelin'
4:04Now
4:05Your head goes round and round
Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Yea I gets it poppin' everybody know what Remy 'bout Got niggas shocked like Justin just pulled Janet's titty out Yea I spit it out quick to put a ni**a out The bullets larged in doctors can't get 'em out You gets no love to me y'all dead bugs My records don't sell then I'ma sell *** From O's to whole P's grams to whole keys No joke I got coke that'll make ya nose bleed D**e so pote and my fiends done OD'd For three hundred and fifty a pop I'll sell you a dro seed You really don't know me and thats the fun part See my flows retarded but Miss Martin is dumb smart An' you are literate you can't even read the tele prompta I got niggas flyin' me w**d in by helicopter You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round You can feel my pain like a ** you can light it with fire And you can mix it with your blood if your tryin' a get higher Another angel in a thug's body scarred and tired Going to court got a illuminati judgin' me biased Sh*t I talkin' for everybody walkin' united The way I walk it's a challenge just to balance on wires My old connect put me on said he robbed the supplier So I pieced him out with pity 'coz his a** was on fire What goes around comes around holmes I ain't lyin' That's why the scars on my face 'coz bad karma and violence Just before a ni**a wake I spend the night in silence To give my nerves a little break before it's back to the malice I'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old emotional scars Some nights I meditate hopin' bring me closer to God Tryin' to regulate my time between the Earth and the stars Get my health back to determine when I curlin' them bars Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round Yo this the upcoming success definition of prospect Put ya money on me you get recognition and profits On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to gossip Whether splittin' imposta's sorta like a mobsta and my niggas I got ya We all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians with pasta Smokin' w**d eatin' curry chicken like the Robsters After that go to city Allen and get the lobsters Now can I get a witness lemme show y'all my visions Never had a job but still takin' all my business No G E D only the promo what's my lyrics I rhyme heavenly and let soldiers off the appearance And rap so I keep my dough stacks don't me go back And clap clap at yo do' Matt like ni**a hold that There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause When I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherf**ker right On his trip they killin' the villan what Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now An' when the chips are down Down The paint is peelin Now An' when the chips are down Down You gotta lose all feelin' Now Your head goes round and round
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