Straight from Limbo - Russ, Bugus

I’m coming straight from limbo

I don’t know what day it is

Blunt in my mouth Johnny Walker

Thats the way it is

Motherfuck an alias I just go by Russ

Riding thru the city with mistakes in my trunk

I displaced all my luck a long time ago

Now its just skill

Minds on Pluto hands on the wheel

Damn right Russ is crazy

I’ll take it as a compliment

Met a little lady she kept tellin me that I’m the shit

I call it braggadocios someone grab the roaches

Take a shot with Jesus then I passed the blunt to Moses

Like Oh My God I’m high

Fuckin devils in disguise

Tan skin round thighs brown eyes round five

Different reasons why I shouldn’t even do it

But we’re drinkin bombay bumpin all my music

Movin like Beyonce she sharp with every movement

But I’m feelin like I’m Kanye

So I start to lose it can you blame me?

How about we blame it on the game

Cuz this ain’t me, maybe I’m a psycho

Learning how to juggle all the voices in my head

Feelin dead as I hydro … plane

Crossing into other lanes

And the lights go … off behind me

Remind me what I been doin

Fuck the cops I’m drunk as hell

I’m innocent til proven

That I’m guilty thinkin will they smell the liquor

Will they smell the kush

I know I just smoked a swisher

So I know I’m lookin suspect

You gonna have to prove it tho

Scotch on the rocks tell the cops

Thats the usual devils' lookin beautiful

Dancing in those high heels

Living in a crucible

Wonderin if lifes' real

Coming straight from limbo

They say I’m crazy and I don’t know why

No I don’t know why

Yeah

Its lookin hazy so I close my eyes

Yeah I close my eyes

Cuz I’m from Limbo Limbo

And I’m muthafuckin mental mental

And you can’t fuck with me

No you can’t fuck with me

Uh

You better let me in

Better let me grin

Bugus in this bitch got the devil in my gin

I’m never gonna lose

I’ll abuse for my wins

I’ve paid all my dues

And I’ve prayed for my sins

I’ve saved all my dudes

I choose to intrude

I coulda came cool

But I choose to be rude

Uh, If my food ain’t ready Machetes are comin at ya

White widow weed, no seed, we call it Casper

Ball all night, practice all day

Running to a day suicide both ways

I’m such a survivor, such a carnivore

Fuck your thoughts bitch, suck your saliva

Straight from limbo, straight from a Lambo

Got alot a space in my safe so I gamble

Got alot of faith in my chase so I can’t fold

Got alot of paint for my face, mo ammo

Came in the camo, feeling like Rambo

Diamonds, holla, then your whole camp gets trampled

Just for showing up, diamond stay glowing up

Bugus put it down, Motherfucker ya you know wassaup

Ya you know its us, motherfucking mon-stars

Bugus and Russ blowing blunts in a cop car

Motherfuck your handcuffs, you know that we stand tough

Coming for your head, what a rap game.

stand off!

I see you won’t leave us alone until a nigga goes crazy

Ridin' through the slums, trunk full of drunk babes

Mercedes was stolen, a couple of ladies were chosen

Would’ve thought we were the mob by the way we was rollin'

Oh you think we the mob?

I think we the mob

In my head I get head and these hoes call me god

Word, they call you god?

Well I guess i play satan

Back to killin Katy Perry in my basement

Wait, have patience

Nah, fuck patience!

I wanna see this bitch’s blood wasted

Nah you don’t need to you really don’t have to

I don’t give a fuck she’s chopped up in my bathroom!

Shut the fuck up Bugus, who the fuck asked you?

Shut the fuck up?

Don’t let one kill gas you, you don’t kill for the villain

Cause one will catch you and will leave you on the mat and I don’t mean Matthew

Fuck him, fuck you, and fuck the whole world!

Cause while I’m rappin this I’m probably fuckin yo girl!

Excuse my friend I tell him time and time again

But he knows no better let the story begin

Straight from Limbo