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Light Shit Up

Kurupt

Tracks From the Album Kuruption!

1998

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

a figure
I missed her

I heard nothing but birds calling and sticks falling to the ground
I began walking away until I was frozen by a faint sound

Her voice

I sell fake dope, it don't even work
Smoke you at 8:00 and won't even twirk
I shoot prostitutes like plastic ducks
Buck, buck, ping! I gives no fucks

There's Been a Murder

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Clean]

1999

can't stop us
Flippin' a bird to the choppers (fuck you coppers)
Buck-thirty on the turns
Reckless abandon, when I'm standin' on this pedal
Hand on my

Love Boat driftin' to my Fantasy Island
Tennessee Tuxedo, got my green Gomers Piling
Scream "Whoppee!" like the voice of Larry Storch
Committing felonies

I step across the railroad track
Climb a fence and walk out through a field
And for a while I breath fresh air
And feel that sun I can't believe it's

Simons with the Rick Owen (Yeah)
One text, tongue emoji, now your bitch goin' (Yeah)
I ain't give her tickets but the bitch front row (Yeah)
Walk in

What?

Geto Boys

The Foundation

2005

[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

Live From the Streets

Brett

Up Close and Personal

2001

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

the dawgs mutts
Fell out of love
I can't even picture when I get cuffed
I don't wear Rick Owens they're rubbed
The Cali I'm smoking it got me abducted
Don't

Bird in the kitchen, tryna pluck it for real
They know I got more swag than Pharrell
Walk in this bitch, I'm in my bag for real
I got two different bags

this glock right by my waste
I walk in margiela i buy out the store
Natural diamonds, my neck on froze
All of my shootas they gripping they poles
Broke

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

Belle Meade eatin'
Wit's on a Wednesday
With my last eight dollars
Tuesday before Friday
It's payday on the table, 10 by the hour
Feelin' hell and paint

bouncing on a scraping plate

*DJ Screw scratching...*

[Verse 1: Bird]
I'm gonna smoke some fucking blunts
Pop the fucking trunk, the
Neon lights gonna come

bouncing on a scraping plate

*DJ Screw scratching...*

[Verse 1: Bird]
I'm gonna smoke some fucking blunts
Pop the fucking trunk, the
Neon lights gonna come

hanging with demons we making the block hot
H-H-H-H-H-Hot
We don't do drive-by's we gone get out and walk
Dissing me he gone get his ass popped
Can't keep

true design
Gifted cause the Deep gave me mine
Its Elyone when we unify
When you unify
When you unify

BIRTH AFTER BUCK
Moon light, sassafras, muscadines

I'm a kill this buck all by myself.
Killed a couple skaters as the time ticked by. watched the squirrels and the birds play as nature came alive then i

I Wish I Could See Bakersfield

Craig Morgan

Craig Morgan

2000

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

to jam for the afternoon
Maybe spend a buck or two
Every bodies in line waiting for a cup of proof
Catch me in the back screaming fuck the truth
Delphic

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

I feel like I'm Toucan Sam
Different color vv's I'll show you on cam
Rocking Rick Owens getting fly Peter Pan
I was raised by wolves I ain't get

I'm by myself up on this corner
Got to stay high
Will I survive in the city where
They let the birds fly?
If they bury me, bury me where the key nigga