Off Top Bun B (Ft. Max Frost)
"Off Top" by Bun B (Ft. Max Frost) is a 2022 #HipHop track that emphasizes confidence, authenticity, and the hustle of life in the music industry. The lyrics reflect themes of resilience and self-made success, showcasing Bun B's lyrical prowess. Unique elements include a catchy hook and a blend of rap with melodic elements, enhancing its appeal. The song resonates with a younger audience, reflecting the evolving sound of hip-hop.
[Intro: Bun B]
This is the emergency broadcasting system
This is not a test; I repeat, this is not a test
All trill niggas report to battle stations at once
If you a hoe ass nigga, if you a fake
If you a fraud, if you a phony, if you are not real
Please report for re-education at once
I repeat, please report for re-education at once
This is not a drill; repeat, this is not a drill!
[Verse 1: Bun B]
There's a war goin on outside no man is safe from (from)
Can't buy your way up out that bitch from out the safe son (son)
Can't talk your way up out that hoe and try to ride through (through)
Or sneak your way around the shit and try to slide through (through)
Nowhere to hide at (hide at)
Cause they already know exactly where you 'side at (side at)
Ready to hit you where your pride at
So unless you is ready for combat then boy you better hide hat (hol' up)
Or watch his scalp split and slide back (man), they wanna leave a nigga sidetracked
Catch him on a side street (what) and leave his eye cracked (damn)
That's why we keep that Desert Eagle .45 packed (packed)
Cause I'll be damned if I don't make it home alive, jack (jack)
You worry 'bout a nine-piece or a fo' way (way)
They headed to your dome way and no, they don't play (play)
The enemy's amongst us (us)
But when he runs up man I'ma meet 'em with my gun's up
Off top! (Off top!)
This is the emergency broadcasting system
This is not a test; I repeat, this is not a test
All trill niggas report to battle stations at once
If you a hoe ass nigga, if you a fake
If you a fraud, if you a phony, if you are not real
Please report for re-education at once
I repeat, please report for re-education at once
This is not a drill; repeat, this is not a drill!
[Verse 1: Bun B]
There's a war goin on outside no man is safe from (from)
Can't buy your way up out that bitch from out the safe son (son)
Can't talk your way up out that hoe and try to ride through (through)
Or sneak your way around the shit and try to slide through (through)
Nowhere to hide at (hide at)
Cause they already know exactly where you 'side at (side at)
Ready to hit you where your pride at
So unless you is ready for combat then boy you better hide hat (hol' up)
Or watch his scalp split and slide back (man), they wanna leave a nigga sidetracked
Catch him on a side street (what) and leave his eye cracked (damn)
That's why we keep that Desert Eagle .45 packed (packed)
Cause I'll be damned if I don't make it home alive, jack (jack)
You worry 'bout a nine-piece or a fo' way (way)
They headed to your dome way and no, they don't play (play)
The enemy's amongst us (us)
But when he runs up man I'ma meet 'em with my gun's up
Off top! (Off top!)
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