Hook] [Layzie Bone] Everyday the devil at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right
to look at me with your eyes like that? Wising up young blood, before you make things escalate And I would hate To set your crooked ass straight Make your moves at
he putting in that protein (Shake) seen the candy shop video look at this n-gga (Shake) and thats the same sh-t that made the n-gga Young Buck (Shake)
the mornin light Ghetto ain't left me no choices, I had to fight My momma and daddy was too young to raise me right. Maybe I been made a man from all
doh and shorty like my Never rolled around in a drop top V Like me, like we, YB, that's us Too fast, too hard (Take it all, you need me) Young Buck,
Embassy A.M.G. Young Money merger I'm a young champ like Ben Roethlisberger S.S. Chevy with the big block engine Rims and paint cost me a whole pension
be packin' your shit you bitch, Not that it makes a difference cause I'll mow you down with the quickness [Krayzie Bone] Now Krayzie Bone is buck, buck
for fun Stack them bucks, we do it for fun (Come on now) And the band played on, just like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun, if you see me
he gettin' sent back Don't resent crack, I'm just what you wanna be Young, rich and famous bitches can't get enough of me And they runnin' up on me usually
I did it so well She had to tell your sister, your sister told you Now the whole damn town calls me playboy too I got rhymes, keep 'em comin', they don't stop I'm lookin' at
the good stop But don't sleep, we leavin' cars on wood blocks An' lookin' for could be nots drivin' by lookin' wide eyed Gone acid washed jeans, T-shirt lookin
beat now in a H2 Hummer Lookin hotter than a mothafuckin L.A. summer Let's go [Chorus] This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks
makin' babies And my physical appearance makes me look crazy She said that, "You look like you bang, or maybe even slang And if you wanna be with me
get in the way of my chedda Man, 'cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me
less rhymes more hooks more bucks but less love you hear them drums, ?uestlove no Roots, I?m so truth I used to rock sidelines like a coat suit had to look at
they price range Ain't in they budget, you know they can't spend Where we at, in a league of our own And I know this chick now I'm tryin to meet at my
x2] [Noreaga] Yo, Listen to me young thug this is some advice you do a snake you be payin' the price catch you at the dice game blow you out the frame
? Thanks, Ted Yeah, you can hear, they're just having a ball and a hell of a time down here at Gutfest this year Uh, you can hear behind me now, that'