[Buckshot] I ain't no joke, plus I got the bright smoke Try to, cut my throat and I'mma go for broke First of all I'm letting motherfuckas know the deal That if you steal from Buck, you bound to kneel Now you can call it a loop, and you can get the clearance But, to me it's interference when I move so what? If you interfere you get ended here and get ate up Couldn't hold your weight up, as I Take hold of your spirit mind body and soul Buckshot keeps the crowd controlled So when I look in the crowd, and watch how people wonder, "Damn" The way I flip my lyrics they don't understand I'm just an addict addicted to microphones Maybe it's a habit, uhh, I gotta grab it Even if it's broken I'mma fix that *shit* Put it together, get in your face and kick that *shit* Cause you ain't never, heard another MC like B.D.B Emcee, rockin double-D and we Get busy, I'mma strip that throat Peep it loc, breath control, I ain't no joke
[Funkmaster Flex] Yaknahmean? Big shot to my man Buckshot Big shot to Dru Ha, the whole Boot Camp Clik Big shot to Duck Down, knahmean?!! Funkmaster Flex, volume two, sixty minutes y'all... fla-vor
I got a question - who remember the Panthers? Who can get the average man to Think with a military mind prepare get ready You bomb first, no time to rehease the verse Obey your thirst, but this ain't Sprite Just take a sip of the liquid lyrics, I give all night Blinded by the daylight sight Follow my lead, cause I'mma lead you right You heard, I was waitin on the sidelines Waitin for the guidelines to attack so I can pay you back Word, you ain't never heard a better superb MC better than Buck, huh, break a leg good luck If you think you gettin past the blast ask the question How you think Buck last, in the game? So long, cause I was strong from the beginnin of time When I wrote my first rhyme I was like damn B.D. let the pen smoke Cause I knew bitin it could make you choke Buck ain't no jokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
