Whoo Kid:] Whooo Can't forget Marcus, Interscope Come on Welcome To The Hood Volume One Young Buck Comin' Straight Outta Ca July Come on
[Verse 1: Young Buck] When black talons come you'll be duckin' and runnin' You see me pissin' in public Pourin' liquor for niggas I'm a thug and I know what I ain't plannin' on living May the lord be my witness cause I done did it before The rap game like the dope game you get it and go Even the elderly folks pack steel They old and can barely walk but still ready to kill Nobody talk cause loose lips Ain't shit Ain't no age limit if you slip You clip Go straight for the brain with it My father'll be a murder case and ask if son did it Catch me if you can these are the days of our lives Sleep with a AK ride with a 45 Real killers celebrate When they see the yellow tape Empty the clip in the sky happy about a murder case Feds comin' questioning niggas for ours Talkin' bout they got dogs and bust the house around them Not to mention I'm ridin' around in a white O.J. Simpson mini van My cousins act like I ain't give a damn I got a good mind just to give a nigga pain Puttin' one in mine put one in your brain Either way it goes somebody gonna die tonight Like them snipers in Virginia hit you niggas out of sight Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
