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Buck em down (repeat 16X)

Verse One: Buckshot Shorty *

To the weak, what we do, buck em down, word life
Each and every nigga whenever I'm in the sight
Let my nigga Jewel peep your style for your card
Then I kick a verse and take a look at the God
God hit them niggaz with a verse real quick
C'mon God niggaz is all on your dick
You know what they say about niggaz who ride dicks
Upstate niggaz become chicks, word life
I ain't bullshittin, ask my nigga Buff
On the streets he was tough locked up he was sweet stuff
Shit is hot, word to Ma Duke
and get the loot from the man kick his ass with my Timberland
Shorty with the Shots that I Buck with fuck with
gang hanger with the double-edged banger
And I got niggaz clingin my drawers
Niggaz fake I'ma bust a cap fuck that I'm breakin jaws
I'ma bring it to your chest like, wind
Fill your fuckin lungs up with all the bullshit from within
But I'ma put it back so parlay
To the weak in Bucktown all we do everyday

Buck em down (repeat 32X)

Verse Two: Buckshot Shorty

Niggaz tell me chill when I kick it
Although my shit is wicked, it's all about the blunts and how I lick it
Or how I shot a nigga in the mug
with the slug leavin white chalk all on a pitch black rug
You couldn't tell me other word to mother
When I was fifteen runnin around I was the real street lover
On the corner out shootin the dice
Layin up, gettin nice, talkin bout a heist
GQ headin up to one-two-five
Push up on a shorty lookin live on the prize
I couldn't get the time of day when I was Little K
Now you call me Buck so your lips wanna puck?
Fuck that bitch, I know your X amount of thoughts
But they call me Buckshot Shorty cause I take no shorts
Word to the shell around my chest
Big up to all de massive rudebwoy pon deck
So if you see a weak nigga speak to that bastard
Or I'ma hit his ass with the motherfuckin plastic
Word life, I ain't bullshittin

Buck em down (32X)

Verse Three: Buckshot Shorty

When I was in school I was a mack
Shorty was strapped with a lyrical contact
knapsack, filled with the shit that I G'd
and a nickel bag of weed, yes indeed
A mad little nigga runnin up on em all
Fly as hell, hit the park play the wall
And all the older people sayin Shorty's a bad-ass
but youse a smart little nigga so you gonna last
They knew the time and they knew the rhyme woulda
hit you in at least four years, so I came to split ya
in the nine-three it's all about me
Ninety-four ninety-five that's my years fuck it I'm takin over
In nineteen-ninety-eight I couldn't wait
To get all my niggaz and do shows from state to state
Now I'm the motherfucker that's givin instructions
Fuckin with them niggaz Beatminerz on productions
Welcome to Bucktown, U.S.A.
Where the weak niggaz get their shit ass played

Buck em down (repeat 32X)

Outro: Buckshot Shorty

Aiyyo, this is goin out to all the real niggaz
who buck down the bullshit, you know what I'm sayin?
On the real, rest in peace to my nigga Buttah
in Coney Island, shit is mad real out there
you know what I'm sayin? Buckshot Shorty
Five F-T, my DJ Evil Dee
Mr. Walt, all my niggaz in the motherfucker
you know what I'm sayin? Smokin mad blunts
and just chillin. So buck down the bullshit in ninety-three
ninety-four, ninety-five, shit is ours
Black Moon, we out

wanna know your name and
I wanna know if you gotta man (I wanna know)
I wanna know everything
I wanna know ya number and if I can come over and
I wanna know what ya like
I wanna know so I can do it all night
But you're telling me I'm just a friend
You're telling me I'm just a friend

Oh baby you (Oh baby you)
Got what I need (Got what I need)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
But you say I'm just a friend
'Cause I can be your ('Cause I can be your)
Fantasy (Fantasy)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
But you say I'm just a friend

I wanna know you in and out
I wanna know what you're all about (I wanna know)
I wanna know what makes you laugh
I wanna know about your past
I wanna know how you move
I wanna know so I can move too (I wanna know)
But you're telling me I'm just a friend
Telling me I'm just a friend

Oh baby you (Oh baby you)

friend)
But you say I'm just a friend
'Cause I can be your ('Cause I can be your)
Fantasy (Fantasy)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
But you say I'm just a friend

Oh baby you
Got what I need (Got what I need, yeah)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
But you say I'm just a friend
'Cause I can be your
Fantasy (Fantasy, yeah)
But you say I'm just a friend (But you say I'm just a friend, girl)
But you say I'm just a friend

(Oh, can you) Give me one reason why (why)
You wouldn't want this kinda guy
'Cause I stay dipped, I stay lace
And I know you know I'm fly
Girl, stop playing games with me
And let's get it on tonight (Tonight)
You got nothing to lose
Let me do what I do (What I do)
Oh baby you

Got what I need (Got what I need)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
But you say I'm just a friend
(Just wanna be your) 'Cause I can be your
Fantasy (Fantasy, girl)
But you say I'm just a friend (But you say )
But you say I'm just a friend

Oh baby you (Oh baby you)
Got what I need (Got what I need)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
But you say I'm just a friend (Say I'm just a friend)
'Cause I can be your
Fantasy (Can I be your fantasy)
But you say I'm just a friend (Come on girl)
But you say I'm just a friend

You can call me anytime you like (Oh anytime)
It doesn't matter day or night (Said it doesn't matter)
We can do whatever you
Wanna do it's up to you
Don't fight the feeling that you feel (Don't fight the feeling)
I can tell that it's real (Oh girl)
So won't you have me as your man
Why you say I'm just a friend

Oh baby you
Got what I need
But you say I'm just a friend
But you say I'm just a friend
'Cause I can be your
Fantasy (Can I be your, I can be your fantasy)
But you say I'm just a friend
But you say I'm just a friend

This for my true soldiers right here
I spit this from the heart here
Its real baby, sing it for me.

(Boosie)
This for my true soldiers
like big turk and big slim, big al we here wit ya from the bone to the skin
trill got life at 14 how the fuck he gone win
they gave big turk on content now he pourin out hen and big head he back again they might flip my lil ????
they gave craig 30 years cuz its nigga he spoke its no joke
end up in court the white man got him
you say yes sir to him but you gone cause be problems
lay down go do your time i got your kids i got your mama got those school clothes on time every week cuz you my partner
brother you know i got cha
gator i see ya later now you wonder why yo child so bad i need paper
they soldiers in that doe low innocent niggas but they went in front of the judige wit a public defender
and i was raised by some thugs they locked up or they all dead
could of took probation but they silent and they hard head

(Chorus)
No matter what they say i do
no they cant take that away from you
rather your here or rather your far away from here
you kept it real, you kept it real
and even tho life must go on
im sending out to you this thug song
Memories keep playing over and over
you are a true soldier

(Foxx)
Seem like everytime i turn around somebody gettin that letter come after case
the judge aint tryna here what you have to say and that aint the end i here they tryna pay you ten you rat on the next man thats less time up in the pen
real niggas be quiet and i know some of em that didnt i know niggas got sentence life and walked off with a grin thats a soldier my nigga
the reason why i like my pen
niggas losin they mind cuz they losin and cant win you cant even ride through without them laws on yo ass he gone ask ya who the owner and he see the temp tags he act like cuz i got insurance makin him mad wanna run his bitch ass over everytime i hit the gas
and they gotta mamas cryin cuz they child gone
and it take a while to realize that he aint comin home but she steady pushin
takin it day by day like she suppose to i ain surprised cuz mama a soldier (a soldier)

(Chorus)
No matter what they say i do
no they cant take that away from you
rather your here or rather your far away from here
you kept it real, you kept it real
and even tho life must go on
im sending out to you this thug song
Memories keep playing over and over
you are a true soldier

(Webbie)
Mane I post and the game strong gone be here till the game gone till its all over gone be a soldier if i change up i feel wrong
gotta lot of soldiers that did shit done took licks and came home gotta lot of partners that got pocketed stay silent and still gone
gotta lot of soldiers didnt deserve the shit mane late at night i still moan from pimp c to c murder been a real person i feel for em
from tupac to B.I.G. soldier slim R.I.P. say coop im still with ya them snitch niggas to bitch niggas and all the mamas thats sick wit it you just don know what you mean to me through all the trails and hard times you still smile you a queen to me
i tell you what you be strong girl you aint wrong i'll bounce for you you tried your best that nigga there grandma that go to you
from hangin out the roof throwin dueces in the picture booth chillin in the coupe and the casket and im missin you
to get your ass back would imagine what a nigga do
mane im all by myself nigga its real

(Chorus)
No matter what they say i do
no they cant take that away from you
rather your here or rather your far away from here
you kept it real, you kept it real
and even tho life must go on
im sending out to you this thug song
Memories keep playing over and over
you are a true soldier

(Boosie)
This for my true soldiers right here
Boo, Bow Leg my true soldiers like Malcolm X, Martin Luther King, Rosa Parks them true soldiers right there you heard me
my true soldiers restin in peace
Lil Ivy, D Pegion, Big Row
For all the niggas
AND I GOT LOVE I GOT LOVE FOR MY TRUE SOLDIERS!

Zzzzz, Zzzzz,Zzzzz, Zzzzz, Owwwwww

Bounce, rock, roll, and skatin
Bounce, rock, roll, and skatin
Dippin down the street on platinum Daytons

[Kurupt]
I been all around the world, Japan to Aamsterdam
Hittin like switches
Dippin, Hit the switches, which is
One reason why I gotta make mine
Cuz these fools on the street tryin to take mine
Wassup ladie
Times gettin shady
You gotta lipstick wit it
Thats why I'm sick wit it
Hard to maintain in this world of pain
But I'ma serve these rhymes like dimes of caine (check it out)
Why can't we just chill and get along, motherf**ker?
But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherf**ker
Relax, me and Baby S got it macked to the tee
Just ride with me
Battlecat in the back with a sack on deez
Ridin' with the young OG's (OG's)
Dippin down Shaw, f**k all of y'all
As i bounce rock skate on threes

[Chorus]
We can freak it, freak if you want to, dine if you want to, but,
cuz since I came and you know (x2)

Verse 2: Baby S, Kurupt

[Baby S]
Let me tell you how I started on the grind for mine

Livin life in my rear view
S, nigga hear you
About to drop the bomb
Record one and blue calm, and Yukons
And John hook my sh*t up bomb
Who controllin?
Rollin with my nigga from the Pound
Put my sh*t in cruise control with bit*hes all around
Make me feel like a G one more
He once smoked
For free, now its all about the G's and me

[Kurupt]
Oh yeah!
Blaze up a whole sack to the head
We wear khakis nigga, F**K jeans
I'm sure all the G's know what I mean
Lil locs, young g's and og's
We on the smash for cash and thats it
We hit the stash and dash and thats it
We don't flash we mash we blast shit
And we don't give a f**k about a bit*h but uh

(Chorus)
Give it up nigga, throw it up nigga (x8)
Why you trippin wit me?
Won't you kick it with me?
By my glock
Combinin nots
I got me somebody mad as shit
While all the rest of yall is mad as shit
I'm dippin down the street in a skyblue Bently
Pull up to the curve, then swerve gently
Ten of the homies made a left
But they all ride with Kurput, Cat, and Baby S, so uh

(Chorus until fade)

(Erika)
I'm callin ya daddy (daddy)
Can you be my daddy (daddy)
I need a daddy (daddy)
Won't you be my daddy (daddy)

Come and make it rain down on me
Come and make it rain down on me

Verse 1 (Twista)
Now come and kick it with the Twista
Black Caddy, Mack Daddy,
With a hoe up in the back seat
With the '97 pimp flow
Gotta feelin when you smokin
When I flip it to a track speed ?
Talkin about a beautiful figure
Astonishing as greek mythology
Body be just like a girl in uh..
What's that movie? nevermind
Let me enter your atmosphere
As you enter my world
And lemme touch that booty
I can't believe that your momma that cold
Her daughter got such an astonishing soul
You need a modeling role
Still a playa know you got it
When you climbin from the bottom
To the top of that pole
Cause you can pop and control
Your fatty's so accurate
When I'm smackin it
It's makin me say
"What I gotta do to get with that?"
When it come to makin it rain,
I can get it wet
When it come to cuttin the monkey
I can get it wet
You gone see me to ya baby
You need a better man
Here come the politics,
I'ma be your weatherman
Cause everytime I'm lookin up
And I see more ass
I'ma constantly see
Rain in the forcast
This-a-way that-a-way
I'm flickin 5,000 ones
Or whatever you wanna call it
It's a celebration
You the champion
Here's the fetti confetti
Come on and get drunk
with the money hauler?

Chorus (Erika)
You done been good,
But you can do better
I done been wet,
But I can get wetter
Come and make it rain down on me
(x2)

Verse 2 (Twista)
But when I'm not for the feminine
And everybody that percieve with the hatred
I'ma teach them a lesson
I take shots of adrenneline
Cause thats the way I recieve immunization
Against the recession
I got the muscle off my hustle and flow money
An entrepenuer with ways to get more money
So don't be trippin whenever you see me throw money
Hah. It's just a little bit of show money
But if you want me to get it wet another ways
Then I'ma have to beat it up the first time I play with you girl
Touch your ears and your neck and play with your pearls
Then I reach up in your pants and play with you pearl?
When I lay you down you aint gotta be frontin or fakin
On me baby cause I know it takes the right touch
I ain't stoppin til you wet up the covers
Because I gotta keep on fuckin til I see a lot of white stuff
Now you got me excited I can't hold it
I'm feelin it coming I'm bout to let off an explosion
Let it ride when I see you I'm ? and shakin
When I touch your body you catchin convulsions
Thats when I know I'm doin what I'm supposed to
You chose me. I chose you.
Don't think I can get it wet? I told you
Come and let the Twist rain down on you

Chorus (x2)

Yo
It is an honor to introduce
The future of R&B
His name, is Chris Brown
And uh, you know what this is, (yeah)
Another B.COX joint.

Round one I hear the ding,
I walk up in shake your hand
Girl I gotta know whats up,
Baby what's your name?
Can I get your number?
Cuz I want to talk about some things (yeah)

Round two it ain't a thing,
I was moving every way you move,
Bobbing and weaving,
Like a young boy was supposed to do,
It seemed like only yesterday that we did it,
That you on me like a fitted,
And I just gotta say, yeah

[Chorus:]
Baby, you're a winner,
Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it
You got the title now,
I'ma tell the whole world (world)
To give it up for my girl (my girl)
Baby you're a winner,
Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it
You got the title now,
I'ma tell the whole world
To give it up for my girl

Round three I can see me and you walking down the aisle,
And I know we're young so it'll be a while
before we're doing that,
But my momma got me in training,
Getting ready for the day that I'ma make somebody happy (ohh ohh
ohh)
Said I was done with lovin'
'til I found someone like you.
Oh somebody tell me what I was supposed to do,
You put my back against the ropes,
No choice but to unfold,
I gotta give it to you baby

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Girl,
Baby I just can't believe that every time you come around,
I start losing my breath,
I'm tripping over myself,
Cause you hittin' me, hittin' me
Oh girl, baby it's so plain to see that you got the best of me
So I'm throwin' in the towel baby I bow out,
Ooohh ooohh ooohhh oooh let it breath, (hah hah) oh

[Chorus 3x]

[repeat chorus til end]

[Verse 1: The-Dream]
Now I know you aint over there starin at my girl
Yea I know you aint over there starin at my girl
Nigga I know you dont call yourself hollarin at my girl
I know you dont call yourself holarin at my girl
keepin tha baton,Louie vuttion
gucci down to her feet,Yup just like me.
Im the one, with them ones.
Fuck the price on the tag
just throw it in the bag.

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Look at price tags
where they do that at
Heard that in ATL
When you in ATL
Just ask my baby girl
I treat my lady well
Ain't nothin soso
But i know JD Well
We in a benzes, black white gray C.L.
Got niggas askin did we miss a mercedes sell?
Shit, I wish he was,but Even though he wasnt,
We still doing yo nuts and have a dozen,
The keep that gucci and that louie on my laby l's
Thats the way we feel
Must be nice man
You wit the right man
You aint gotta price scan, or ask how much
Now what i look like
Son im from brooklin, what it look like
You get it cause i got it
I got it so you get it
Do like Luke say, dont stop get it get it
Mami do the speedie
Daddy do tha duffle
Bag full of chips
We aint talkin ruffles

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
See i know what ima tell her
The same thing that the bankrobber told the teller
Just throw it in the bag
Thats the way it suppose to be
A real nigga posed to help you out with the groceries
Just throw it in the bag
Paper or plastic its safer to ask it
So dent that nigga i will pay for the casket
That remy ma got him spittin plenty bars
Broke ass nigga couldnt buy the mini bar
So get with loso
he aint got to no so
Such a gentlement dozen bottles of that rose mo
Oh you gotta men well u need a wit-u-one
meat me in the parking lot the place ade get u one
Meet me at the register
Im there on the regular
These niggas price checkin
you can help them in a second
As we proceed to give you what you need
Like we bringin down the weed
Just throw it in the bag

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag

[Bridge: Fabolous]
Everybody do the throw it in the bag
Ay do the Throw it in the bag
Everybody do the throw it in the bag
Ay do the Throw it in the bag
Everybody do the throw it in the bag
Ay do the Throw it in the bag

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag

This here is on some truthful shit
It seems like everything I do, your used to it
And I hate hearing stories bout who you’ve been with
Thats when I gotta hide, what I'm feeling inside
So you still think I'm confident and damn
Is this gonna last? Your up on a pedastal
Are we moving too fast?
Feel like I'm in crazy competition with the past
That's why I gotta ask, is anything I'm doing brand new?

Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new
is anything I'm doing brand new?
Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new

This here is something personal
Highly doubt this feeling is reversible
Knowledge is pain and that is why it hurts to know
That you attempt to hide, and put mistakes aside
So I don’t ever question you and damn
I cant even find, the perfect brush
So I can paint whats going through my mind
Racing against myself, but I'm a couple steps behind
That's why I gotta ask, is anything I'm doing brand new?

Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new
is anything I'm doing brand new?
Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new
Brand new girl

Is anything I'm doing brand new(6x)
Is everything I'm doing too late(6x)

Did he take off your clothes off just like this
Did he give you loving just like this
Did you spend the night in his bed on the very first date
Tell me baby am I too late?

Verse 1
Got somebody she's a beauty
Very special really and truly
Takes good care of me like it's her duty
Won't you ride by my side night and day

Chorus
No lettting go No holding back
Because you are my lady
When I'm with you its all about that
Girl I, am so glad we've made it
No letting go No holding back
No holding Back noooooooo yeah
When I'm with you it's all about that
All a that yeah yeah

Verse 2
They say good things must come to an end
But I'm optimistic about being friends
Though I made you cry by my doings
With Keisha oh Anisha but that
Was back then

Chorus
No lettting go No holding back
Because you are my lady
When I'm with you its all about that
Girl I, am so glad we've made it
No letting go No holding back
No holding Back nooooooooo yeah
When I'm with you it's all about that
All a that yeah yeah

(Bridge)
Really appreciate you loving me
After all that we've been thru
Really appreciate you loving me
All times,time

Repeat Verse 1
Got somebody she's a beauty
Very special really and truly
Takes good care of me like it's her duty
Want you right by my side night and day

Repeat Chorus Till Fade
No lettting go No holding back
Because you are my lady
When I'm with you its all about that
Girl I, am so glad we've made it
No letting go No holding back
No holding Back nooooooo yeah
When I'm with you it's all about that
All a that all a that

(I know, I know but I gotta get up outta here,
you know, I gotta go pay these bills,
I got a show to do, you know?)

One time, for your mom.

{Chorus}

Let's go to sleep in Paris,
and wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago,
Mayne.
Wherever I go she goes.

[Verse 1]

I love her
And I hate to leave her lonely
Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie
He said, "let's hit Japan,
If we can make 'em jam,
We can make a hundred grand,
Spend it in the south of France
Nothing further." I jumped,
Grabbed my go-yard trunk,
Got ready to 'walk it out,' like Unk
In my John Lennon chucks.
That's when I heard Murder
You're killin me, you're fillin me
With sorrow, sunrise, "goobye"'s,
And "missin you tomorrow"'s.
I turn to see my dream
Love supreme queen, meanest thing on the scene, cry.
I drop my bags in a flash
That's faster one A-T on that dash-er,
To dry your tears.
And wipe the rain from my dear like dash-er,
Use the dame who's the username to all my pass-words.
The reason I get fly as Ivan Jasp-er,
I even keep your picture in my pass-purt.
(love love)

{Chorus}

Let's go to sleep in Paris,
and wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago,
Mayne.

Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brasil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.

[Verse 2]

So let's keep it, real,
All in't together, "free chill!"
Tell the stewardess to throw a movie, on the reel.
Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills,
Lean back in my first-class seat, and sleep.
Don't wake me till I land, when they barely understand
What I speak, but they nod to my beats.
I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap
They applaud. They love me, my God.
"O'scadie sama'desta" or maybe "au revoir,"
"A spree on Saint Henry," then back to Charles de Gaul.
So I can get home and tell her everywhere that I been,
And, everything that I done, and,
Tell her that she's the one, and, um.

{Chorus}

Let's go to sleep in Paris,
and wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago,
Mayne.

Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brasil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.

[Verse 3]

Uh.
Guess who's back in the, house,
With a bunch of souvenirs, and a smile for your mouth.
I really missed you, each and every night I kissed you
In my dreams, 'fore I went to sleep, to La-La land to count them sheep.
I swear you're lookin prettier than ever,
It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more.
For better or, less or poor, all worth the wait in buried treasure
X's on the shore.
I know my world tour's like war to you,
But Ian said, "Aloha," and Harley said, "Cheers!"
Julian said, "Bonjour!," Big O was like "Yeahhhhh!"
Amanda and Lemessie want to know when we goin there.
Edison sends his love, so does the rest of the club
Of the international play-boys and play-yas.
But I revoke my membership, all for My Tenderness,
She said, "Pursue your interests, 'cause even If
I'm ticketless, I'll be there, by your side,
In your heart and, on your mind."
So, as I taxi down another runway,
I Gotcha, who loves you 'bay?
Now bring it back, now, uh.

{Chorus}

Let's go to sleep in Paris,
and wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago,
Mayne.

Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brasil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.

Wherever I go sheeeeeee gooooes.
Wherever I go sheeeeeeeeeeeee goooooooes