(Verse 1) Letting go of all the things I wanted Moving on your picture slipped my grip The poisons sinking, in it?s crying out to let me in To feel your
(Verse 1) Lie to me, tell me everything was false and I was following Your lead into disaster. Forget my name, leave me in your dust and let me fade
(Verse 1) You know I don?t have to lie I know you?ve got better things to do with your time But won?t you take a moment And listen to your hearts cries
Mary-Ann, I'm really crazy about you, deed I am I just can't live without you, Mary-Ann Mary-Ann Mary-Ann My life was built around you Stars and sand
[Verse 1] Mix a pound of underground, a cup of Buck A fifth of some 9th Wonder for the DJ to cut As he spin it when it comes to the formula Son I'm warning
[Verse 1] Damn Can I get a piece of bread? Without somebody in the street tryin to eat what I said I know I spread words like butter on toast Cause when
Out Of Town" (feat. Joe Scudda , L.E.G.A.C.Y.) [L.E.G.A.C.Y:] I pop bottles, taking shots, gettin' at the top model Smokey as fuck, need something to
(feat. The Formula Crew) [Several voices overlap] [Buckshot:] To the weak what we do buck 'em down word life Look, I don't preach, but I do teach
(feat. Big Pooh, Sean Price) [Buckshot (Big Pooh)] Yeah (Yeah) They wonderin' Ayo Pooh (Whaddup Buck?) Check this out (Ha?) I ain't got the answer dog
"How do you make your bread in the ghetto? Baked from the souls of the dead in the Ghetto" "How do you make your bread in the ghetto? Baked from
[Chorus: x2] Listen, this is side talk You side-step to the side walk Or ride off with the boss See it's y'all loss If I ain't coming around Cuz I ain
(feat. Rock (Heltah Skeltah)) [Intro: Rock] Pardon us for the inconvenience Due to some unfortunate circumstances My black ass couldn't make to the
(feat. Masta Ase, Special Ed) "Here comes the pitch .. and it comes in wide. And the count now is one and one to Jackie Robinson. Billy Martin.. " [
[Buckshot] Buckshot rip the body apart Come through wit the lyrical art, follow the spark I'mma leave the blind thru the dark Gather up the ganja come
(feat. Steele & Swan) [Swan] Ah, heard ya niggas wanna murder we Huh, what? Probably you never heard that we Droppin bombs, who that be? Mr. Swan Here
[Intro] Party people in the place to be Party people in the place to be Party people in the place to be Ladies N Gentlemen, he's BDB A.K.A. you host
[Harly Hearts] My bitches rock wit me, potato in the sock wit me Cock wit me, take it to your block wit me Stock wit me, then run through the stock wit
[Buckshot] It was a puff of black smoke, in the air I choke, then I witness two beady eyes there Glare, wit no fear, pitch black Waitin for the brother
