paranoid though, from what I left behind Gotta put me some gloves on, they **** with Buck now Tryna slow me down, got me **** in cups now Three kings
(feat. Jazze Pha, T.I., Young Jeezy) [Jazze Pha:] Ladies and Gentlemen.. [Hook: Young Buck] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers Holla "
Translation: Young Buck. 4 Kings.
: (feat. Jazze Pha, T.I., Young Jeezy) [Jazze Pha:] Ladies and Gentlemen.. [Hook: Young Buck] I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my drawers Holla
You heard what Lil' Mark said D4L put it down, radio gotta play it Still on that front street Fuckin? with them young G's Cicero, Martin Luther King
buddah Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger That means bring it back, NY king of that The best tried a dead mind but just can't see to that The 4th comin
know one thing i bring hap. Freestyle king young don Fat Pat. I did it from the top, i did it for the troop. And its the young Don still rep hoover blue
the Tums, he's a front Pigeon totalist sister with the fat ass Show hash behind up the block plus he smashed her Big bub did him somethin' deadly, act premeditated Buck
it'll be fly if u were my b-u-d-d-y don't be shy give it a try i can be urs and u can be mine [young buck] im in the porche no pants and stuff fealin
the killin? Then they point the finger at the young male black Workin two jobs, so he gotta sell crack So all the king's hoes and all the king's men
guage with the infrared scope I found a Tec 9 it use to be a radio But now I'm a G, psycho, crazy Fuck what you say and buck buck and I'm suazy In my
ya up Wit my young shawties and they shootin up Cause I'm [Chorus] [Diddy talking] + (background music) Young City (I see ya lil daddy) Bad Boy South, young
Cream Team] I lace my hookers with G-String, Liz Clairborne Don the King, hustlin, nigga Don I mean Exquisite, a radiant, brilliant chemist American Cream Team, billion buck
buck I'mma knock his ass out Ay bitch, what you gon' do if you wanna buck We can do it if you want to Hey bitch, what you gon' do if you wanna buck We
4x] Push your head in the rain, jumpin top in the sun, at the bottom of the barrel, but I know I'm the one, for that my kingdom they come, yes king
the blues Yeah I give niggas the blues Drumma Boy adjust the bass and give niggas the blues I give niggas the blues I give niggas the blues [Young Buck