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[Intro:
Aiyyo is Kam representin' Watts in Compton

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

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

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

[Buckshot
make my eyes bleed I come from an ill breed
Thoroughbred from a strong seed
Led by a of individuals (Ali)
Uh, to generals - this is like wow!
Look at how my brain ay you out the frames
twist of fate cause you say the same now
The Local Mobb and let y'all niggas know I'm dead
I'm serious, somebody can get
for the fire drill and when you start to smell the smoke
run nigga Buck ain't no joke I'll buck a shot at zipped up coat
the throat like a blow from Judo, nigga you know

Is it new God? I'm comin' back mad-hard
Movin' than a convict with a shack in the yard
New Jacks wanna hear me rap for freestyle skills
I've served so many rappers I can make a land fool
You've for a mic dude, the Ice is a jewel
rules , I got more pool than a mule
Matter of fact, comprehend the styles I sin
I've been breakin', annihilate fakes and
See I'm a nigga from the West Side I peel libs
What prayin' that you do when I all ready did
Like girl gotta admit she was a sexy bitch
But I hit it with the Gin so my nuts don't
(Whta, what, what?)

Shorty]
Buck's got ya locked, body drawn pit bulls
We don't give a if we have to pull, click, shit
Brooklyn niggas is to rep-resent
Any happened that's why I left
Niggas get strep-throats, throats get
Get your taken then your shit is kept
Uh, shit in a step, if not got your back
ya jaw tapped, snapped your 'Adams Ap'
It's just a fact niggas ain't shit
shit like Egyptians, nigga trippin'
Beenie-eyed, slippin', I'm grippin' the four-twenty
the bullshit talk - where the money?
Years ago, a friend of me ask me to up a company
Duck the name, rap music is the aim
I bring the pain and lock the game with no padlock and chain
Some said that Buck bust
But when I came out, I left 'em all in the
Look at sound scam, original brown man
million everytime I drop a jam

Nigga duck, DJ the cut, huh
250 niggas throw they up
L.A. style, nigga (West Side!!)
If you've never seen it they'll put a knot in your gut
Stand up, check your areas your group, troops
These gang is real plus they, off the loot
Proceedin' to leave a bleedin'
They love to fuck up in a frenzy, let sharks feed me
Bitches screamin' and stampedin'
Thank God it's evening, I leave the burner in the B.M.
Where my nigga Buck, seen him
Probably in the Eye Of The where the ill perform, perform, perform...