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Buck 'Em!: The Music of Buck Owens (1955-1967) (Buck Owens) · Buck 'Em!: The Music of Buck Owens, 1967-1975: Vol. 2 (Buck Owens) · Buck 'Em!: The Music of Buck Owens (1955-1967) (Buck Owens) · Half a Buck: Buck Owens' Greatest Duets (Buck Owens) · Buck 'Em!: The Music of Buck Owens, 1967-1975: Vol. 2 (Buck Owens) · Happy Birthday, Buck! A Texas Salute to Buck Owens (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Buck 'Em!: The Music of Buck Owens, Vols. 1-2 (Buck Owens) · The Great Hits of Buck Owens (Jody Miller) · Merry Christmas from Buck Owens & Susan Raye (Susan Raye) · The Best of Buck Owens, Vol. 1 (Buck Owens) – and 90 other albums »
down by me He leaned on the tank that was helping his breathing Said it's bad when your body is gone I said this is sure a nice town that you've got
And put my ugly ass face on the album cover With are & be top ten hits And we had Jodeci singing all over our shit (aaahhhh!!!!) Fuck that, though, yo,
town? Cause from this point it’s all Buck And, um, everybody down know what’s up Major moves, make your moves Buckshot, 9th Wonder on the spot Never
along Hey, not from the same part of town, but we both hear the same sound coming Woo And it sounds like war Woo And it breaks our hearts When I
and lay down Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds Everybody knows when Short's in town Cause i keep the beats thumping hella-hard
just fold up and lay down Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds Everybody knows when Short's in town 'Cause I keep the beats
cryin, pullin on my cape Massive meltdown, bring the red tape Back up victims who caught the vapes New lp, time to make papes Get the album
I don't wanna sell yay Get my door kicked in by the kkk Shoulda said the police Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice from the tracks
album commemorative disc Cause hip-hop might need us And in your town, no telling where you might see us My whole team coming through in tees and wife
from the start Ran for the finish got detoured from the fast route by another One spot holder hold ground for our town, N.Y. For those who
soon became bucks Had everybody sprung wondering where I came from Screaming out "Independent's fucked up" in the same tongue With an indelible
two bones and two phones in each rover We all relaxed and any beef we over-reactin Peace to lorey actins, but I get buck wild like corey jackson Playin'