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[Buckshot] If I don't get in, I'm rushing You can step aside or collide with this four five busting No bluffing Just niggaz in that All black apparel with the barrels that spin back Buck where you been? I've been back So now I'm on the map And all I want is my bread, send that Holding my shank Rolling my tank Roll a dank Don't go to play But I will roll a bank Four, Five, Six niggaz in your spot looking at 'Shot Thinking I'm sweet like apricots That's when I let them know I can be Teddy Pendergrass if you want me to let it go I spit for life Boot Camp Clik for life Superman in the day with the kryptonite Niggaz love how I grip the mic Chicks love how I grip niggaz zip grab my dick and spit right Game in your brain I came in the game With nothing left with the world knowing my name It's nothing You can keep huffing and puffing But me and Evil Dee's at the door And we all Bum Rush [Chorus] The labels [Rush] The stores [Rush] The stores [Rush] The doors [Rush] All yours [Rush] The party [Rush] Anybody [Rush] For the shotty [Rush] In your lobby [Rush] The industry [Rush] All my enemies [Rush] To you feeling me [Rush] Or to you rid of me [Rush] The masses [Rush] The Fastest [Rush] And the C classes [Rush] To my g's past [Rush] [Buckshot] This is Bucktown Without Freddie Williams Call me General Buck Because I led millions Whether chuck tailors or chuck Timbs Fuck with him you might get your face crushed in Brooklyn Franklin Avenue bring the crooks in Everyday hustlers Professional boofin Slide your dame like greets in the vacant lot Bust two shots make it hot Chicks get naked a lot You love that When they take it a lot You love that Get the buzz back I pray that you never get in my way My guns slay motherfuckers when you get in my way I'm Billy the kid Shit, I really the kid Shoot you in front of your kids And been slid to the next state Me and Beatminers on the way up Quick to slay up the next tape Fix your face Don't miss the date Some call me Mr. Hate Cause I got a list to hate Rules number one through eight it's all great You can't relate With this thirty-eight I'm rushing the door and can't wait [Chorus] [Buckshot] Talking about how I can't come in We bum rush See them niggaz with no grins They from us We all got big ones to bust Got a lot of niggaz for them niggaz who never did run for us But respect ain't shit When the tech spits two shots in your Lexus coupe and your neck splits That's it, it's a wrap You ain't know dissing that it get you clap Fucking with 'Shot watch your back cause we coming through Running through Murdering too Anybody can get it nigga including you It's awful Unlawful How we kick down your door and your jaw hit the floor too Back up a little bit Give me some room Niggaz ain't want to give props to the Moon Cause I'm underrated The underdog and the overrated You know I made it but you still telling me know favors Fuck you Let's get it on right now A lot of niggaz gone right now but I'm gone right now [Chorus] x2
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