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(Buck Trent & George McCormick) 

Suppose you wanted someone the way I want you 
Just imagine your body, mind and soul breaking in two 
Walk
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
While you out there fackin on them jacks man we comin up
Smokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buck
Talkin all that shit, moviemaker I must
[LaToiya Williams]
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha ha)

[Young Buck]
Now, even though I might
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
my throat
Walk up in the store, grey goose right there
How much that is, let me get that there
Put yo middle finga up if you don't give a fuck
Tilt yo
with this girl named Delores, a prankster
I said I MC, she said, "You're a gangster"
But she was caught up, she hit the floor like a breakdance
earth
The twin brother of Rich Porter, separated at birth
I got the soul of a hustler, quiet noise like a muffler
Fuck with us, walk through
I can't see that, where them niggaz be at? 
 Where they hang at? Where they live at? Where they slang at? 
 (Aiyyo Son one is a known cat, he walk
a friend for? Through rich and through poor
Kinda like a marriage balanced on a different floor
A friend could tell you things that he wouldn't tell
if it's cause for me to force my, way in the door
Head huntin' mother fuckers, so stay on the floor
4-4 is what I get sic wit'
4 more and all this
ain't no sense in even faking
You know me I do it big by the bar and tell em jig
As soon as we walk in the do' we go straight to the dance flo
when I buck, buck, and you explode
Ya head, ya neck, conection no more, corpse hit the floor
Nigga never realize until they've been choked
Cause they've
Rap metaphors and riddle out this motherf***er
Work second floors, hospital out this motherf***er
Some how we gotta get up out this motherf***er
this motherfucker
Work second floors, hospital out this motherfucker
Some how we gotta get up out this motherfucker

Some day the cops will kill
my throat
Walk up in the store, grey goose right there
How much that is, let me get that there
Put yo middle finga up if you don't give a fuck
Tilt yo
Random!
Everybody on my team is winners
Everybody on your team beginners
Why you do that, rapper? Fucking new-jack rappers
Flinch when I walk by cause I
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
[Chorus:]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan?s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by
[Chorus]
They mad at me
Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)
Good got Jordan's, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)
Pass by don't
To the one's on the floor
(We at it again, at it again)

[Magoo]
Yeah gettin' a couple of you hoes
Gotta {dick} by the size of the elbow
Don't scream with
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?
[Chorus 2X: John Cena]
We roll by in the pimp ride (then we)
Walk through with the pimp slide (y'all know me)
Crew heavy on the thick side
[Cam'ron talking]
Aiyo, come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A. man
Take a walk wit us on our block man, See how we live, DIP SET!

[Cam'ron]
make the game better, by bein out there on the floor
So when you ice grill me, instead of breakin your jaw
I think FIREBALLS in your face like a young