《Buck ’em Down》歌词

[00:04:55] Buck em down

[00:04:55] Buck em down

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[00:04:55] To the weak, what we do, buck em down, word life

[00:04:55] Each and every n***a whenever I'm in the sight

[00:04:55] Let my n***a jewel peep your style for your card

[00:04:55] Then I kick a verse and take a look at the God

[00:04:55] God hit them niggaz with a verse real quick

[00:04:55] C'mon God niggaz is all on your dick

[00:04:55] You know what they say about niggaz who ride dicks

[00:04:55] Upstate niggaz become chicks, word life

[00:04:55] I ain't bullshittin', ask my n***a Buff

[00:04:55] On the streets he was tough locked up he was sweet stuff

[00:04:55] Shit is hot, word to Ma Duke

[00:04:55] And get the loot from the man kick his ass with my Timberland

[00:04:55] Shorty with the Shots that I buck with, f**k with

[00:04:55] Gang hanger with the double edged banger

[00:04:55] And I got niggaz clingin' my drawers

[00:04:55] Niggaz fake I'ma bust a cap f**k that I'm breakin' jaws

[00:04:55] I'ma bring it to your chest like wind

[00:04:55] Fill your f**kin' lungs up with all the b******t from within

[00:04:55] But I'm a put it back so parlay

[00:04:55] To the weak in Bucktown all we do everyday

[00:04:55] Buck em down

[00:04:55] Buck em down

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[00:04:55] Niggaz tell me chill when I kick it

[00:04:55] Although my s**t is wicked, it's all about the blunts and how I lick it

[00:04:55] Or how I shot a n***a in the mug

[00:04:55] With the slug leavin' white chalk all on a pitch black rug

[00:04:55] You couldn't tell me other word to mother

[00:04:55] When I was fifteen runnin' around I was the real street lover

[00:04:55] On the corner out shootin' the dice

[00:04:55] Layin' up, gettin' nice, talkin' bout a heist

[00:04:55] G Q headin' up to one, two, five

[00:04:55] Push up on a shorty lookin' live on the prize

[00:04:55] I couldn't get the time of day when I was Little K

[00:04:55] Now you call me Buck so your lips wanna puck

[00:04:55] F**k that bitch, I know your X amount of thoughts

[00:04:55] But they call me Buckshot Shorty cause I take no shorts

[00:04:55] Word to the shell around my chest

[00:04:55] Big up to all de massive rudebwoy pon dec

[00:04:55] So if you see a weak n***a speak to that bastard

[00:04:55] Or I'ma hit his ass with the motherf**kin' plastic

[00:04:55] Buck em down

[00:04:55] (Word life, I ain't bullshittin')

[00:04:55] Buck em down

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[00:04:55] When I was in school I was a mack

[00:04:55] Shorty was strapped with a ill lyrical contact

[00:04:55] Knapsack, filled with the s**t that I G'd

[00:04:55] And a nickel bag of weed, yes indeed

[00:04:55] A mad little n***a runnin' up on 'em all

[00:04:55] Fly as hell, hit the park play the wall

[00:04:55] And all the older people sayin' Shorty's a bad ass

[00:04:55] But youse a smart little n***a so you gonna last

[00:04:55] They knew the time and they knew the rhyme woulda

[00:04:55] Hit you in at least four years, so I came to split ya

[00:04:55] In the nine three it's all about me

[00:04:55] Ninety four, ninety five, that's my years f**k it I'm takin' over

[00:04:55] In nineteen ninety eight, I couldn't wait

[00:04:55] To get all my niggaz and do shows from state to state

[00:04:55] Now I'm the motherf**ker that's givin' instructions

[00:04:55] F**kin' with them niggaz

[00:04:55] Beatminerz on productions

[00:04:55] Welcome to Bucktown, USA

[00:04:55] Where the weak niggaz get their s**t ass played

[00:04:55] Buck em down

[00:04:55] Buck em down

[00:04:55] Buck em down

[00:04:55] Aiyyo, this is goin' out to all the real niggaz

[00:04:55] Who buck down the bullshit, you know what I'm sayin'?

[00:04:55] On the real, rest in peace to my n***a Buttahin, Coney Island

[00:04:55] Shit is mad real out there, you know what I'm sayin'?

[00:04:55] Buckshot Shorty Five, F T, my DJ Evil Dee

[00:04:55] Mr. Walt, B, all my niggaz in the motherf**ker

[00:04:55] You know what I'm sayin'? Smokin' mad blunts and just chillin'

[00:04:55] So buck down the b******t in ninety three

[00:04:55] Ninety four, ninety five, s**t is ours

[00:04:55] Black Moon, we out