YOung Bucks in here Forever forever forever forever (2x) Theres something about your style and the way that you move How you do when you do what you
Tercüme: Young Buck. Something About You.
one and another (And another) And another (And another) (Take it all, you need me) Keep going, is you wit it? You ain't got shit to say less you did it You
Pop something, move something Shake ya tail feather Now real girls get down on the floor (On the floor) Get that money, honey, act like you know (Like you know) Mama, I like how you
last It used to be about old pimps and macks But now we got the young bucks trying to jack It's a stick up, put your hands up before you get bucked Got you
plans to create the raw, homegrown sounds Without love and support, I might come up short, But I dare not resort, to the low-life sport Young bucks nowadays
the same 'cause I'm probably about to fall out With a Young Buck While I attempt to fuck the fuckin' Game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You
same cuz I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to f-ck the f-cking game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You
's healthy You see, I don't only talk about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy Beef ain't a problem with us now And nigga you can get as loud as you
meal ticket Then they call you when they about to get evicted A Underground King, I been one ever since I was sixteen Pimp and Bun'll tell you just what Buck
Into the paper of the pad Think back When I was younger Ghetto could have took me under Young Peedi can't mess with North Philly Never had You don't know about me You
punks talking shit and I'm sick of this Talking about I'm bigger than you so what you gonna do I'm the vato holding a shotgun, you're the vato holding
make all them ends you can make 'Cause when you're broke you break, check it out So ain't no need for your mama to trip 'Cause you's a hustling ass youngsta
flip they lids Screw you fucking bitch Now lemme tell you something about my side of town Pork chops get sauteed so they don't fuck around You have
son up He been at school for a week You fucking freak, trying to get the best of me Kidnap you ass, leave you lost like really without destiny You stank trick, you
sit back if you know what's good for you I can still overthrow you, I don't give a fuck about the fact That the hood know you, don't make a nigga have
i seen more action that nicholas cage buck one for my niggas locked for using a gun buck two and them niggas that bucked Roo fuck you buck three for lucky buck
When you're young, not much matters When you find something that you care about, Then that's all you got, When you go to sleep at night you dreams of
