silencer on Rock the esse they had Kickin back to get ya Crept on the dropped truck Check the back of the cab Double crossin ducks got bucked Suckas
get killed Wait for the fire drill and when you start to smell the smoke run nigga Buck ain't no joke I'll buck a shot at your zipped up coat Chop the
my sleep, nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get
my sleep - nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to
(Ho) Watch the mic blow I flip scripts, and the dump drops the ammo Time to get wreck with the new style It's '93 and MC's are gettin' buck wild But I ain't a nigga That's gonna get
try to get a girl and get some light-weight fame There'd never been no cash made in it So who thought you could get paid with it? Just crash the club
I grew up fast got a girl on 10th grade pregnant Needin' cash, I had to change my style Switched from bangin' to hustlin' No more goin' buck wild had to get
to get the boy Get your steel 'cuz I feel like a headbanger Yah, I got a gang of shits Styles guns my Uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton Bucking down one, bucking
knees get lazy And love like crazy Always treat your woman like a lady Never get to old to call her baby Never let your prayin' knees get lazy And love
get it confused (Roc', baby) Doin' what we do (It's the Roc', baby) B. Sig., Rell, Peedi Crakk, Free, Young H-O, Bleek (You understand) Introducin' It's Young C (Young
up on the pavement break the dice games up Behind smoke kids can't chase the ice cream truck Girls fighting over Rollie young boys hype things up Niggas fighting over Cold young
your hands in the air Wave 'em around and go yee haw, yee haw Baby let me rope you up Tie you down, do it right No matter how hard you buck Gon' get
? You got a gun, I don't give a fuck about it I would take every bullet and every buck up out it So motherfucker, cock it back and please buck away 'Cause
, get nigga, get money nigga Get money nigga, get money nigga I'm like fresh outfit, blunts they lit And a nigga out in bout who don't buck a shit Yeah
most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothing You don't know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Paper chasing
get money, I, I get money I, I get, I get, I get, I get (50) I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it) I, I get
is a bitch but I appreciate her Let it breath to 'em Just let it breath to 'em, yeah Young mula, baby Young mula, baby Young, young mula, baby Just
going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking Why you never bucking, where you be at man? All of a sudden