Buckshot* is now known as Da B D.I.Emcee. Buck
em down (repeat 16X) Verse
One Buckshot: Shorty To *
the weak what, we do buck, em down word, life Each
and every nigga whenever I'm in the sight Let
my nigga Jewel peep your style for your card Then
I kick a verse and take a look at the God God
hit them niggaz with a verse real quick C'mon
God niggaz is all on your dick You
know what they say about niggaz who ride dicks Upstate
niggaz become chicks word, life I
ain't bullshittin ask, my nigga Buff On
the streets he was tough locked up he was sweet stuff Shit
is hot word, to Ma Duke And
get the loot from the man kick his ass with my Timberland Shorty
with the Shots that I Buck with fuck with Gang
hanger with the double-edged banger And
I got niggaz clingin my drawers Niggaz
fake I'ma bust a cap fuck that I'm breakin jaws I'ma
bring it to your chest like wind, Fill
your fuckin lungs up with all the bullshit from within But
I'ma put it back so parlay To
the weak in Bucktown all we do everyday Buck
em down (repeat 32X) Verse
Two Buckshot: Shorty Niggaz
tell me chill when I kick it Although
my shit is wicked it's, all about the blunts and how I lick it Or
how I shot a nigga in the mug With
the slug leavin white chalk all on a pitch black rug You
couldn't tell me other word to mother When
I was fifteen runnin around I was the real street lover On
the corner out shootin the dice Layin
up gettin, nice talkin, bout a heist GQ
headin up to one-two-five Push
up on a shorty lookin live on the prize I
couldn't get the time of day when I was Little K Now
you call me Buck so your lips wanna puck Fuck?
that bitch I, know your X amount of thoughts But
they call me Buckshot Shorty cause I take no shorts Word
to the shell around my chest Big
up to all de massive rudebwoy pon deck So
if you see a weak nigga speak to that bastard Or
I'ma hit his ass with the motherfuckin plastic Word
life I, ain't bullshittin Buck
em down (32X) Verse
Three Buckshot: Shorty When
I was in school I was a mack Shorty
was strapped with a lyrical contact Knapsack
filled, with the shit that I G'd And
a nickel bag of weed yes, indeed A
mad little nigga runnin up on em all Fly
as hell hit, the park play the wall And
all the older people sayin Shorty's a bad-ass But
youse a smart little nigga so you gonna last They
knew the time and they knew the rhyme woulda Hit
you in at least four years so, I came to split ya In
the nine-three it's all about me Ninety-four
ninety-five that's my years fuck it I'm takin over In
nineteen-ninety-eight I couldn't wait To
get all my niggaz and do shows from state to state Now
I'm the motherfucker that's givin instructions Fuckin
with them niggaz Beatminerz on productions Welcome
to Bucktown U, S.A.Where.
the weak niggaz get their shit ass played Buck
em down (repeat 32X) Outro
Buckshot: Shorty Aiyyo
this, is goin out to all the real niggaz Who
buck down the bullshit you, know what I'm sayin On?
the real rest, in peace to my nigga Buttah In
Coney Island shit, is mad real out there You
know what I'm sayin Buckshot?Shorty Five
F-T my, DJ Evil Dee Mr
Walt. all, my niggaz in the motherfucker You
know what I'm sayin Smokin?mad blunts And
just chillin So.buck down the bullshit in ninety-three Ninety-four
ninety-five, shit, is ours Black
Moon we, out
- 专辑：Enta da Stage
- 歌手：Black Moon
- 歌曲：Buck Em Down