bail and spray with my A-K And even if they shoot me down There'll be another nigga bigger from the mutha-fuckin' underground So step but you better step quick Cause the clocks goin' tick
bail and spray with my A-K And even if they shoot me down There'll be another nigga bigger So step but you better step quick From the mutha-fuckin' underground Cause the clocks goin' tick
drifter, loner Baby's a rebel Cool disposition getcha, shows you new level Crazy, abrasive, enough to make me wanna taste To figure out what makes it tick
want you fi gwaan tick till you tock Pon you toe top Ben ova like a you bathroom soap drop Set good, balance fi di hood now Cocky buck you down inna corna
Foe, ready for war Ready to buck that, smoke 'em like 'dro Whoa, Crystal comin up outta that door Foe, ready for war Ready to buck that, smoke 'em like
said it And if some come run only to visit No muse so if I told you would you tell me like you did it? I hate that wake that sucker up buck buck buck '
hope for love, get poked wit slugs Peep the nigga M.O. Deliveries in stretch limos Pickups inside the big truck Swift bucks get his dick sucked From the big buck
Steele)] Damn, how does it feel to see shit change Like the season? For no reason, you out of range It's strange how time go by Like tick-tick-tock and
matter once I'm creepin' you know whats hapnin', fool Kill or get killed, peel or get peeled Either way those slugs gonna spill Buck me in my chest, buck
They cooked on symmetrical stoves with my logo etched above the hole where they inserted the coal And they barbecued birds to the bone They burned incense in a Buck
care (B-Legit) I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell (40) A tick a tock, the
came to get my rocks off... [x4] Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, that's what you is to me, Let a nun suck my dick, and the preacher man see. Get buck
never forget like if you spend three your guaranteed to make back six Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off Tints, rims, stashed, tick the
Fed-X Fifty States was an amazin' kid Had sex in the red Lex blowin' my wig I'm at the light, rims shine bright so they bite It's buck fifty I hold the
T CARE [Foxy Brown] Don't give a FLUCK (fuck) niggas know I'm BUCK Niggas know I'm reppin' they don't fuck wit' me Bitches know I'm 7 go head get slick Tick
(feat. Young Buck) [50 Cent:] I'm a work of art A ghetto version of Mozart Yeah... haha [Chorus: 50 Cent] I move the keys, they call me the piano man
bodies that I can tonight Double-back on your bitch crew, broad daylight [Chorus: Ice-T] There's no innocence allowed in these ghetto streets Grab your guns, buck
and flip The way I think, I?ve been classified as violent and sick I?m like a time bomb, the CIA designed me to tick Designed me to head over to Poppy
