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Caught in the Wind

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  • Ay they can't handle this one
    This for the block ******, what?[D-Tay]
    I make one move, hit your block, and your whole spot hot
    Uh-huh, if you're lucky have your whole block ****ed
    Now I ain't sayin that's gon' stop all my ******z that chop
    Cause in they mind, ain't no dyin, ******z flip to get flopped
    Shootin more than 50 shots and my heart catch not
    When the gunfire a-start it ain't no callin the cops
    Besides, you started beef,
    I'm just bringin it back
    All my ******z you hunt around so what you packin a gat?
    Just leave that where it's at, or leave here on your back
    Make one move like you're reachin and
    I'm leavin you flat
    Warnings I'm givin you, but you never did listen
    So I'm spittin
    Smith & Wessons 'til they out of ammunition
    I'm clip totin, holdin rollin with my cousin
    PriestI'm back, and ridin in the candy painted 'llac
    We max, and gettin all these hoes for they cheese
    We jack, and gettin all these ballers for they ki's[Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Didn't think that
    I would make it this far, throwin rocks at the pen
    Left ******z layin dead and
    I did it in sin
    And I'd do it again, thugged out 'til the end
    Still we gon' keep ridin 'til we caught in the wind[Rizin Sun]
    ****** I'm gon' make it if
    I gotta rob and steal
    **** back my grill, let 'em know this burner's for real
    When the coast is cleared that's when
    I plan my escape
    Wanted in 50 states, my first shot is debate
    Don't be late,
    Buck we got hits to make50 is you with me, if they really want me they'd come and get me
    Now I'm a fugitive on the run, killers don't leave home
    Without the gun, blaze one
    They got me nationwide all over the world they tryin to turn me in
    But the pearls,
    I think ahead on that
    ****** the pen,
    I'm tryin to see my money stacks
    If you lookin for me
    I'm where the ballers at
    Drinkin Cristal gettin smoked out
    Try not to take the bar out, but they done, tapped my house
    I'm goin all out, got me on some major ******t
    Dressed in black, when
    I attack, please believe that[Chorus][Young Buck]
    I need to get my hands on somethin,
    I suggest you play it low
    Get your last words in when the soldier's rag over my nose
    Look the anger done build up,
    I'm damn near about to blow
    Tryin to unhook a time bomb when
    I'm right at zero
    ****** a stolen vehicle, we gon' pull up in luxury
    Bubbilize somethin, survive ****** you're lucky
    When ******t get ugly, bustin e'rythang that rush me
    Swingin this ****** chopper 'til my arms get musty
    This occassion calls for military issue buddy
    My fetti took a slight fall now y'all gon' be bloody
    Young Buck, a.k.a.
    Frank Nitti of the city
    Ain't fakin none to
    DT's, you got it then come and get me
    But the form
    I come in,
    I swear it's hard to hit me
    Not a face bein shown, just a chrome tucked in my ******ies[Chorus]
  • Ay they can't handle this one
    This for the block ******, what?[D-Tay]
    I make one move, hit your block, and your whole spot hot
    Uh-huh, if you're lucky have your whole block ****ed
    Now I ain't sayin that's gon' stop all my ******z that chop
    Cause in they mind, ain't no dyin, ******z flip to get flopped
    Shootin more than 50 shots and my heart catch not
    When the gunfire a-start it ain't no callin the cops
    Besides, you started beef,
    I'm just bringin it back
    All my ******z you hunt around so what you packin a gat?
    Just leave that where it's at, or leave here on your back
    Make one move like you're reachin and
    I'm leavin you flat
    Warnings I'm givin you, but you never did listen
    So I'm spittin
    Smith & Wessons 'til they out of ammunition
    I'm clip totin, holdin rollin with my cousin
    PriestI'm back, and ridin in the candy painted 'llac
    We max, and gettin all these hoes for they cheese
    We jack, and gettin all these ballers for they ki's[Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Didn't think that
    I would make it this far, throwin rocks at the pen
    Left ******z layin dead and
    I did it in sin
    And I'd do it again, thugged out 'til the end
    Still we gon' keep ridin 'til we caught in the wind[Rizin Sun]
    ****** I'm gon' make it if
    I gotta rob and steal
    **** back my grill, let 'em know this burner's for real
    When the coast is cleared that's when
    I plan my escape
    Wanted in 50 states, my first shot is debate
    Don't be late,
    Buck we got hits to make50 is you with me, if they really want me they'd come and get me
    Now I'm a fugitive on the run, killers don't leave home
    Without the gun, blaze one
    They got me nationwide all over the world they tryin to turn me in
    But the pearls,
    I think ahead on that
    ****** the pen,
    I'm tryin to see my money stacks
    If you lookin for me
    I'm where the ballers at
    Drinkin Cristal gettin smoked out
    Try not to take the bar out, but they done, tapped my house
    I'm goin all out, got me on some major ******t
    Dressed in black, when
    I attack, please believe that[Chorus][Young Buck]
    I need to get my hands on somethin,
    I suggest you play it low
    Get your last words in when the soldier's rag over my nose
    Look the anger done build up,
    I'm damn near about to blow
    Tryin to unhook a time bomb when
    I'm right at zero
    ****** a stolen vehicle, we gon' pull up in luxury
    Bubbilize somethin, survive ****** you're lucky
    When ******t get ugly, bustin e'rythang that rush me
    Swingin this ****** chopper 'til my arms get musty
    This occassion calls for military issue buddy
    My fetti took a slight fall now y'all gon' be bloody
    Young Buck, a.k.a.
    Frank Nitti of the city
    Ain't fakin none to
    DT's, you got it then come and get me
    But the form
    I come in,
    I swear it's hard to hit me
    Not a face bein shown, just a chrome tucked in my ******ies[Chorus]