Lyrics:
Yeah!
Get 'em Buck!
Okay! I'm reloaded, my bankroll swole, and a nigga can't fold it
I got 'em like hey! Got 'em rollin'
The kush on the way,
beat racing with the buck on the dash
the music glaring with my hair in the wind (hair in the wind)
we riding with no destination
we cruising got
Well it's the #1 Assassin
Provin' a point to many people
Some claim to be assassins
But to Bone there is no equal
And Bone will stand alone
And buck down
[Pharoahe Monch]
GET THE FUCK UP!
Simon says "GET THE FUCK UP!"
Throw ya hands in the sky (buck buck buck buck buck!)
Queens is in the back
got all the game
Now that you are peepin' my style
My kind of style
That make you buck wild
Throw your hands up in the sky
Pass me something so
You see I'm posted in the club blunt in ma mouth
If a nigga still buck I'mma knock his ass out
Posted in the club talkin' to dis girl
If a nigga
Buck buck buck-buck-buck, buck-buck buck buck!
All rude bwoy lissen up!
Black cop!! Black cop black cop black cop
Stop shootin black people, we
money money, gotta get that money money money money money
[Bizzy Bone]
I don't give a fuck what they sayin!
Buck buck buck buuuuuuck!
I'm ridin a Caddy
It's so buck wild
When you hit me with that smile
You caught me by surprise
I can't even get you out of my mind
Oh, it's so buck wild
Talk with me
Jerm
Biden Bucks baby
Count it up whoo
Ever since them Biden Bucks hit she been on some fuck shit
Shit shit shit
Ever since them Biden Bucks hit you
Ain't nobody out here I trust
I'm all about my bucks
If it ain't about that green, homie, don't even hit me up
Ain't nobody out here I trust
I'm all
called me a bust
I am the one who done saw mama working again and again and again was enough
I’m tired of it mama im getting the buck
Don’t worry mama
buck buck buck buck buck ...
Hagan bulla saquen los quetes pa' reventarlos
Chula toca tus tetas, yeah..
toca me esta y abre las piernas, yeah..
No se
Urca pe pereti
Gotta get buck
Intra-n mosh pit
Gonna get fucked
Suntem down south
Bow down
To a mothafucka
Esti doar un clown
Clanu' mistic
Suicidu'
incredible sex, you need me
Ya ease me, please me baby, I maybe am little crazy
But in a way that make ya baby page me
don't make me get buck in here!
Yeah, man the flavor, flavor
Yeah!
Ah yeah, who we doing?
[Chorus]
Buck, buckin' 'em down, buck, buckin' 'em down
Buck, buckin' 'em down,
Elvis, buck him with my shotgun
Elvis, buck him with my shotgun
Elvis, buck him with my shotgun
Elvis, buck him with my shotgun
Elvis, buck him with
you will only
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buckle down
I've been away from you a long time
I never
me
Ya ease me, please me baby, I maybe am little crazy
But in a way that make ya baby page me
Don't make me get buck in here!
Shorty drop it
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie
Goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie
Goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them
[Glockianna: Riverside]
Memphis where I dwell
They can tell
We be buck as hell
Where we hang, you lemon lames
Buck-buck-buck
Drippin Shells
Memphis
tree
Tell a buck tough luck
Load my rifle up
I'm a pigskin slingin' hillbilly with a truck
'Round here it's slim pickings let my .50 cal go
Imma put
I Got these last two bucks in my wallet
Ya your boy ain't tryna spend all it
I Got these last two bucks in my wallet
Ya your boy still tryna make
yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
(Buck, buck, buck, buck)
Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. now
What you want now?
(What you want now?)
What
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