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[Intro:
Aiyyo this is Kam representin' in Compton

[Buckshot
can happen
Don't stop, huh, ha, huh, uh, yeah,
[Buckshot,
Buckshot, he be the
What, watch step

[Buckshot
Can I hear it for (Buckshot)
Buck's hot, spell it and it but the shit don't stop
It be hot, y'all is worthless in the money market
I'm buck you ain't shit, nigga what?
Think about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by daddy
Oops, you had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you at a token booth
It was on a hot wet night, I think it was a
Right after that that he lead out down the way
spread - everyday, all day (fuck!)
D.T.'s rushed the in 2K
Buck - The Beef be - fled the scene right before the
and the Swats came the triple beam
Uh, shit is real you know how we do when the niggas peel out
Don't [undecipherable]

If you niggas don't know you should by now
Ice got more than the law allows
up - the biggest baller in the industry
Went straight pimpin' hoes on the NBC
Do you me? I dealed it, ace off the bottom
got 'em, I'm the one you just can't fade
Rolex in the tenth grade, hair was
Everything I wore to school baby was tailor
Shot dice in the bathroom on my
roll across the break and break that ass with these
Start hittin' jewel-liks, re-investin' in
Drop the top on the flo', let you the breeze

Shorty]
Trees make my eyes I come from an ill breed
Thoroughbred from a strong seed
Led by a bunch of (Ali)
Uh, criminals to generals - is like wow!
Look at how my brain ay blew you out the
of fate cause you say the same shit now
The Mobb Grill and let y'all niggas know I'm dead
I'm serious, somebody can get
Wait for the fire drill and when you to smell the smoke
run nigga Buck ain't no joke I'll buck a at your zipped up coat
Chop the like a blow from Judo, nigga you know

Is it new year I'm comin' back mad-hard
Movin' harder than a with a shack in the yard
New Jacks wanna hear me rap beggin' for skills
served so many rappers I can make a land field fool
You've doubt for a mic dude, the Ice is a
Fuck , I got more pool than a mule
of fact, never comprehend the styles I sin
I've breakin', annihilate fakes and tens
See I'm a nigga the West Side cheered I peel libs
What prayin' that you do hill I all ready did
Like your girl gotta she was a sexy bitch
But I hit it the Gin so my nuts don't itch
(Whta, what, what?)

Shorty]
Buck's got ya locked, drawn like pit bulls
We don't give a if we have to pull, click, shit
Brooklyn niggas is known to
Any nigga happened why I left
get strep-throats, throats get strepped
Get your taken then your shit is kept
Uh, shit in a step, if not got your broke
Plus ya jaw tapped, your 'Adams Ap'
It's just a that niggas ain't shit
Ain't like Egyptians, nigga trippin'
Beenie-eyed, never slippin', I'm the four-twenty
Motherfuck the talk - where the money?
ago, a friend of me ask me to start up a company
Duck the name, rap music is the aim
Lyrically I bring the pain and lock the game no padlock and chain
said that Buck went bust
But when I came out, I left 'em all in the
Look at your sound scam, original man
million everytime I drop a jam

Nigga duck, DJ the cut, huh
250 throw they sets up
L.A. style, what? (West Side!!)
If you've never seen it before they'll put a in your gut
Stand up, check your areas your group, troops
These gang killers is real plus they, off the
to leave a nigga bleedin'
They to fuck up in a frenzy, let fuckin' sharks feed me
Bitches screamin' and stampedin'
Thank God evening, I didn't leave the burner in the B.M.
Where my nigga Buck, nobody him
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