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, gon' do it, motherfucker
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker
Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya
gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker
Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker
Buck jump motherfucker buck jump ya bitch
Buck jump motherfucker buck jump
Lets Rawl! (roll)



Chorus

(David Banner)



Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker

Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker

Buck jump
I was takin' a walk through a small country city
Just seem' what there was to see
I sat down to read a historical marker
When I felt someone sit
Lets Rawl! (roll)



Chorus

(David Banner)



Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker

Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it motherfucker

Buck jump
Tennessee, Alabama

My pistol's blarin', what?
An' I'm not carin', tell 'em
Because I'm ready for action

These niggas think I'm playin'
My Tec-9 be sprayin',
Florida, Tennessee, Alabama

My pistol's blarin', what?
An' I'm not carin', tell 'em
Because I'm ready for action

These niggas think I'm playin'
My
5 dollars I'ma fight for
My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby
My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy
I'm all by myself,
with the body burn em in the flames

[ U.G. }
Sippin Hennessy on TENNESSEE
With Hav and P
Seen Schott Free, asked me to walk to NEW YORK
AVENUE, bag two
Buck
Fuck chuck, my nigga to the end is Kurupt
Bee bee eyed Buck does it all,

I make your gun jam
With shells from my gun,
Feels like a body slam
your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggaz
You landed in the "M" and saw your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
unlicensed driver
Playin, cops and robbers, like shots can't stop us
Flippin a bird to the choppers (fuck you coppers)
Buck-thirty on the turns
Reckless
[Willie D]
Nigga fuck, you!
I put a hole in yo' head big enough to drive a truck through
Buck you gon' see some red shit
Cause I'ma "whoops upside
for me to get high
Feel buck when I ride by (I'm so hood)
I got em' hate talking like plies
Niggas keep dropping like flies
Snitching ain't going
Yeah 4 5 Off In the Ride
Four blunts For Me To Get High
Feel Buck When I Ride By (I'm So Hood)
I I got 'em hatin', talking like Plies
Niggas Keep
by leaders
They watching, birds clocking
Its my time in this game
I entered the stage like black Moon Sae
So get your Smith and Wesson
And buck
for me to get high
Feel buck when I ride by (I'm so hood)
I got em' hate talking like plies
Niggas keep dropping like flies
Snitching ain't going
She like the snake in her bird-tim
I'm addicted by design, a fiend
If she ever try to cut me from her team

Don't turn your back
When she's on that
is my life (finesse, finesse, finesse)

Finessed a plug by the track
I hop on a jet, I go to Quebec
I went to the jeweller didn't know what I wanted
here for my alcoholics
What's that drink grey goose they call it
A big ol glass wit a bird on the bottle
A nigga want to get more drunker so he swallow
bullshit when they walk by
(Yeah!) Heard that old saying, yo
Never ever cross a one day, give ya most
Never ever act funny for the white folks
I'm a big
buck for a cause and shit on the law
If it's war it's on, ayo my word is my bond
If you done heard then you gone
Hit your bird and your mom

[Hook]
In the air for props, followed by the cops and the ghetto bird 
Swoop down and hit them niggas while they standin on the curb 
What a herb, kick off
run to the law
That's why I can't even run 'less I run with a four
or I walk with a three, come and talk to 'em P
You can catch me down bottom with
for me to get high
Feel buck when I ride by (I'm so hood)
I got em' hate talking like plies
Niggas keep dropping like flies
Snitching ain't going