- Young Buck Walk With Me 歌詞
- Young Buck
- G-Unit, G-
Unit *******,
Shady, Aftermath in this ************
Oh, Young
Buck, Stat
Quo, ya understand me *******?
Ay *******, they say we're the new kings of the
SouthThat's what they say
ATL to Cashville
I've been patiently waitin' to blow
But still on the block with the '
K and the coke
See the Mexicans love me, they tell me keep on doin' it homes
They never seen a ******* go get and bring it back home
I don't want 9 of them zones,
I want the whole thang
G-Unit, we done started out own gang
We ain't playin no games, duct tape him and take him to the hood
Don't get no blood on my leather and wood, make it look good
For the block,
I be puttin' in work, handlin my business
I been on my knees, askin' my homeboys who did this
So ******* that, that's why
I bust back
Spit my bars, get off tour, then go cook crack
Look at me now ************, you don't know how rich
Lloyd Banks,
Yayo, 50 Cent,
Game *******, or
I'll getSalute a soldier when you see me and
I ain't one of them *******z
Out here stuntin' for
TV, I gotta keep it gangsta
Now I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds,
I do that dirt, now all my real *******z
Walk with me, just walk with me
Walk with me, c'mon walk with me
Now I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds,
I do that dirt, now all my real *******z
Walk with me, just walk with me
Walk with me, c'mon walk with me
Yeah! The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
Won't stop 'til these bustaz is kneelin', my cash to ceiling
Bad *******
I'm drillin', me sittin' on millions
******* what you feelin' violate my space, bear witness to killin'
Stat a dog for a dollar 'cause he known to fetch
My account, resemble
Spandex, 'cause how they stretch
************ play like parades and step
When the A
K's and tecs show up, they so quick to ho up
But hold up!
When the Clampetts appear, they show up
Sayin' that snitch song ************t, you ol' ************-ass ************
Everytime you leave the house you get your ass whipped
Now why hustle at all, when you hustle backwards?
The mo' money
I get, mo' *******z be hatin'
I light fire to your ass, they be callin' you
SatanG 'em in my organization, my obligation
Is to spit that ************t, 'cause the streets is waitin', yeah
Now I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds,
I do that dirt, now all my real *******z
Walk with me, just walk with me
Walk with me, c'mon walk with me
Now I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds,
I do that dirt, now all my real *******z
Walk with me, just walk with me
Walk with me, c'mon walk with me
I'm, showin' no love to these cowards,
I don't give a *******
Shady, Aftermath,
G-Unit *******, we'll hit you up
Country as
I wanna be, but gangsta as they come
Loose lips sink ************ps, snitches die where
I'm fromGet your gun off safety if you plan on livin
Don't make me ******* it and pop it,
I'll knock your head off with it
Yeah, I said
I did it, 'cause
I did, and
I'm doin' it
Done came too far to let you ************ *******z ruin it
Yeah! Every word
I utter is simply octane
I keeps it gutter, your boy's a boss mayne
And main thang, keep the main thang to maintain
Stack cheese, good
Franks be hotter than hot wangs
*******z claimin' they hard, we know you a ************
Shorty treat guns like tires,
I keeps a spare
Save them games for the arcade, ain't no scare
And we prepared for problems, 'cause we right here, yeah
Now I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds,
I do that dirt, now all my real *******z
Walk with me, just walk with me
Walk with me, c'mon walk with me
Now I can show you how to put in work
And move them birds,
I do that dirt, now all my real *******z
Walk with me, just walk with me
Walk with me, c'mon walk with me
How y'all sees that?,
ATL shorty
Understand me *******?
Cashville yeah,
G-Unit *******
G-Unit my mother******' squad *******
Shady, Aftermath *******, oh they be cuttin'
The mother******' checks *******,
I ride big *******
I got my chains danglin' *******
And I got a ************ danglin' off my *******, ya understand me?
Dre and Em'll feel ya man, they gotta love *******s
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