作词 : Blake, Brown, Harvey Kurupt &Buckshot： Yeah, true story know what I'm sayin' We got the Duck Down family keepin' it motherfxckin' real (What, what, what..) This is what you get when you get this sh1t This is what you get when you, smo-kin' it This is what you get when you, to-kin' it What, what, Buckshot that n1gga Kurupt Deuce is wild motherfxcka (some mixed up talking) Verse 1/Buckshot & Kurupt: Raise the roof up You hear the truth from Buck Fxck chuck, my n1gga to the end is Kurupt Bee bee eyed Buck does it all, I make your gun jam Wid shells from my gun, feels like a body slam God damn, elemental styles get exposed Flows from blow slow ya roll Sit back and crash the Mo' And If I gotta bash the ho I'mma back slap her throat Kurupt: What, raise the roof up, Fxck chuck! Kurupt and Buck, Wid Gail luck lightin' sh1t up Nort and Roscoe, K.G., the solo Incognito, spittin' like motherfxckin' torpedos Tornados, compose, compositions equivalent to collisons Or contusions, incisions, illusions, Glocks The bomb pop bomb rocks serve all blocks Or you get all bombed drop Where ya pistol punk? Dump, get slumped, slapped and wrapped pack ramsacked Shot blazed burned scorched to a crisp Then stripped ah all ya sh1t Bust it's penetrated Detonated and invaded then I'm out punk No doubt n1gga, I'm fxckin' out n1gga Survivin' a drought n1gga It's like that Buck and Kurupt Hook/Buckshot: Fxckin' wid the Buck and Kurupt Ya might get kurupted then get bucked, that's whats up N1gga what, We about to tear sh1t up N1gga what, we about to light sh1t up Verse 2: Kurupt & Buckshot You b1tch you motherfxckin' ho ass n1gga You nuthin' ass wanna be somethin' ass busta ass Quick as I can get my hands on my Mausberg Sure, rollin' wid a half ah bird G'd up, D-P-G-C'd up, O-G-C'd up original gun clappin' No captains, no officials Nuthin' but n1ggas and pistols Don't **** just pop Let it go n1gga Pop the pistol, Launch the missile Let is whistle, Let it blow n1gga Let these n1ggas know n1gga Gotta let 'em know (We about to tear sh1t up) Of two shots the deuce is wild Buckshot: As the clouded smoke, fill up the air Buck wid the red eye stare, should I stare Hell motherfxckin' yeah,almost got blinded by a glare Hollow tips made the metal flare, you better beware Or get hit in ya waist for, wastin' time Aggravate ya body when it twist and grind Metal to the bone, crack ya bone Travel up ya spine up to ya dome Follow me home, on a mission where we bone Sick n1ggas wear ski masks, duck when we blast Old school sh1t smoke grass Fill up the glass and the sh1t splash On my hand then I flcik the ash, on the concrete Take it to the swap meet, **** heat Drop top two seat, you can keep the jeep while I creep Kurupt the King pinned you on the floor, one two three n1gga Kurupt: I'm gettin' dusted In the back of a six hundred, like, fxck it Life's a b1tch and I love it All I want's my cash, and my bundles Rock me a show in New York at the tunnel In Philly respect, Gotham motherfxcka You talkin' bout money, do you got some motherfxcka? Hit the form then rock, B1tches in flocks Watch in the cut, buckshot and Kurupt Hook/Buckshot: Fxckin' wid the Buck and Kurupt Ya might get kurupted then get bucked That's whats up, n1gga what We about to tear sh1t up N1gga what, we about to light sh1t up Walk the wrong side of the block Face the right side of the Glock N1gga sh1t don't stop N1gga what, we about to light sh1t up N1gga what, we about to tear sh1t up Outro/Buckshot & Kurupt: Tear sh1t up N1gga what, We about to light sh1t up N1gga what (Buckshot), Tear sh1t up (Shoot 'em down) We about to light sh1t up(Valentino) Young Gotti (Kurupt, Buckshot) The bee bee eyed, N1gga what you got? Huh! You fake ass motherfxckas Nah what I'm sayin'? Broke n1ggas, Buckshot the bee bee eyed and Kurupt One thing about us and you know what we got in common is umm We two CEOs wid motherfxckin' leaky flows Makin' plenty dough, slow in motherfxckin' h0e
[00:00.000] 作词 : Blake, Brown, Harvey [00:00.001]Kurupt &Buckshot： [00:00.25]Yeah, true story know what I'm sayin' [00:02.36]We got the Duck Down family keepin' it motherfxckin' real [00:04.92](What, what, what..) [00:07.49]This is what you get when you get this sh1t [00:10.05]This is what you get when you, smo-kin' it [00:12.72]This is what you get when you, to-kin' it [00:15.31]What, what, Buckshot that n1gga Kurupt [00:17.86]Deuce is wild motherfxcka [00:20.43](some mixed up talking) [00:25.21]Verse 1/Buckshot & Kurupt: Raise the roof up [00:26.73]You hear the truth from Buck [00:28.04]Fxck chuck, my n1gga to the end is Kurupt [00:30.87]Bee bee eyed Buck does it all, I make your gun jam [00:33.69]Wid shells from my gun, feels like a body slam [00:36.35]God damn, elemental styles get exposed [00:39.47]Flows from blow slow ya roll [00:41.39]Sit back and crash the Mo' [00:43.20]And If I gotta bash the ho [00:44.60]I'mma back slap her throat [00:46.53]Kurupt: What, raise the roof up, Fxck chuck! [00:48.96]Kurupt and Buck, Wid Gail luck lightin' sh1t up [00:51.55]Nort and Roscoe, K.G., the solo [00:54.13]Incognito, spittin' like motherfxckin' torpedos [00:57.02]Tornados, compose, compositions equivalent to collisons [01:01.16]Or contusions, incisions, illusions, Glocks [01:04.00]The bomb pop bomb rocks serve all blocks [01:06.57]Or you get all bombed drop [01:08.07]Where ya pistol punk? [01:09.74]Dump, get slumped, slapped and wrapped pack ramsacked [01:13.57]Shot blazed burned scorched to a crisp [01:15.69]Then stripped ah all ya sh1t [01:17.53]Bust it's penetrated [01:18.86]Detonated and invaded then I'm out punk [01:21.19]No doubt n1gga, I'm fxckin' out n1gga [01:23.46]Survivin' a drought n1gga [01:25.42]It's like that Buck and Kurupt [01:28.07]Hook/Buckshot: Fxckin' wid the Buck and Kurupt [01:30.03]Ya might get kurupted then get bucked, that's whats up [01:33.22]N1gga what, We about to tear sh1t up [01:35.65]N1gga what, we about to light sh1t up [01:37.24]Verse 2: Kurupt & Buckshot [01:38.25]You b1tch you motherfxckin' ho ass n1gga [01:40.84]You nuthin' ass wanna be somethin' ass busta ass [01:43.91]Quick as I can get my hands on my Mausberg [01:46.41]Sure, rollin' wid a half ah bird [01:48.92]G'd up, D-P-G-C'd up, O-G-C'd up original gun clappin' [01:54.09]No captains, no officials [01:56.24]Nuthin' but n1ggas and pistols [01:57.97]Don't **** just pop [01:59.37]Let it go n1gga [02:00.54]Pop the pistol, Launch the missile [02:02.27]Let is whistle, Let it blow n1gga [02:04.09]Let these n1ggas know n1gga [02:05.83]Gotta let 'em know (We about to tear sh1t up) [02:07.64]Of two shots the deuce is wild [02:09.67]Buckshot: As the clouded smoke, fill up the air [02:12.00]Buck wid the red eye stare, should I stare [02:14.39]Hell motherfxckin' yeah,almost got blinded by a glare [02:17.43]Hollow tips made the metal flare, you better beware [02:20.26]Or get hit in ya waist for, wastin' time [02:22.68]Aggravate ya body when it twist and grind [02:25.40]Metal to the bone, crack ya bone [02:27.56]Travel up ya spine up to ya dome [02:29.45]Follow me home, on a mission where we bone [02:31.92]Sick n1ggas wear ski masks, duck when we blast [02:35.25]Old school sh1t smoke grass [02:37.15]Fill up the glass and the sh1t splash [02:39.46]On my hand then I flcik the ash, on the concrete [02:42.08]Take it to the swap meet, **** heat [02:44.68]Drop top two seat, you can keep the jeep while I creep [02:48.40]Kurupt the King pinned you on the floor, one two three n1gga [02:51.42]Kurupt: I'm gettin' dusted [02:52.55]In the back of a six hundred, like, fxck it [02:54.80]Life's a b1tch and I love it [02:56.77]All I want's my cash, and my bundles [02:59.38]Rock me a show in New York at the tunnel [03:01.84]In Philly respect, Gotham motherfxcka [03:04.36]You talkin' bout money, do you got some motherfxcka? [03:06.84]Hit the form then rock, B1tches in flocks [03:09.52]Watch in the cut, buckshot and Kurupt [03:12.19]Hook/Buckshot: Fxckin' wid the Buck and Kurupt [03:14.10]Ya might get kurupted then get bucked [03:16.41]That's whats up, n1gga what [03:18.07]We about to tear sh1t up [03:19.72]N1gga what, we about to light sh1t up [03:22.47]Walk the wrong side of the block [03:24.43]Face the right side of the Glock [03:26.29]N1gga sh1t don't stop [03:27.64]N1gga what, we about to light sh1t up [03:30.20]N1gga what, we about to tear sh1t up [03:33.07]Outro/Buckshot & Kurupt: [03:34.01]Tear sh1t up [03:35.34]N1gga what, We about to light sh1t up [03:38.01]N1gga what (Buckshot), Tear sh1t up [03:40.63](Shoot 'em down) We about to light sh1t up(Valentino) [03:43.41]Young Gotti (Kurupt, Buckshot) [03:45.95]The bee bee eyed, N1gga what you got? [03:48.41]Huh! You fake ass motherfxckas [03:50.75]Nah what I'm sayin'? [03:52.28]Broke n1ggas, Buckshot the bee bee eyed and Kurupt [03:55.78]One thing about us and you know what we got in common is umm [03:59.03]We two CEOs wid motherfxckin' leaky flows [04:02.69]Makin' plenty dough, slow in motherfxckin' h0e
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