Lyrics:
[Buckshot, Ice-T]
Buckshot, he be the emcee
What, watch your step
[Buckshot Shorty]
Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot)
Buck's hot, spell it and yell
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
to the
West the music is propa
So do it for me, mama original rapper
Other MCs slide down the gutter
Soft like butter name of the rapper
MC Lyte and Beenie Man
like the candy man, Rasta nigga like Beenie Man
These niggas really look up to me, so you will always be under me
I got the buzz like a bumblebee
I'm
games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
in the game?
Man I stay doin the damn thang
Cuz I'm 'bout mine cuz I'm 'bout mine
Yeah, it's the youngest in charge
Known for the hottest of rap
Hey, if you're a duku man, you've gotta be stackin' up duku grands,
No fools round here, no lulus man,
You man are spooky, you do voodoo (You do voodoo?)
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings, mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice players,
, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
To my man
, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
To my man
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
you'll be by you'll be by mine
Back in '05 or was it '06
Time doesn't matter
But I remember this
We met you had a man
And, my plan
Was to end what you had
(Who?)
If not for Jah
I woulda been dead by this time
Woulda been nowhere to be found my brethren
If not for Jah
I woulda get killed by mi fears
Humble,
Intro
Rawyaad Records usane and asafa run for it Obama go a president for it yes Bounty Killer Beenie Man sing for it ghetto youths go hard to get
Nah, nah, now
I'm paranoid, I gots to pat it down
I Beenie Man like zaga zow
I said I been the man like zaga zow, zaga zow
Txtin', txtin', txtin'
'specially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon
Cheifin' rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings mon
Through U-City back
Tropical vibes
Build a spilf and get high
Cutest girl by my side
Fried
Cookie bop to the sky
And I know you know
She's the one that I chose
That's
the girls dem sugar like Beenie man
Here comes the boom
Here comes the rhythm, it shakes the room
Bucket hat so low, all you seein is me grinnin
If ya lookin
On the block, I really love the Vegas stroll
Imma get the digits like my name Neo
I'm keep getting dough and that's all I know
I am always gonna be surrounded by
the ghetto
We dey play do many shows
Shadawt to the elorm beenie
And the giggers on the road
Squad
So who be the bald man
Everyone here suppose to chop
Says by
Young niggas, American dream, is slangin' the D to fiends
By any means I gotta gets mine, don't fuck with me
I'm comin' from a land where niggas don't
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