Yeah man the flavour flavour

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Ah yeah who we doing

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough sh*t

Packin' ni**a's kicks with black pits

Saber tooth the truth ha-coot spit the juice

And let the hot-a**-lead-loose (gun shots)

Let it fly betty-bye if you're ready to die

Kickin' your a** and you can ask Keith Sweat why

I make your Benz seem obsolete G

Rippin' your a** discretely if you meet me

Puttin' bullets holes in tents no fingerprints

You'll catch a slug in your a** while you jump the fence

Another young black man just caught a case

Not from texa-mase from gettin' funky like a staircase

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Yeah what a scene pullin' a Tech

With an extra magazine out the baggy-a** jeans

Wettin' up the block with mad Tech shots

Drop the glock puttin' crackheads in headlocks

Like a cheetah with my dig-beaters

Ten millimeter buck

Buckn' you down from my two-seater

Rippin' sh*t for the brothers who ain't here

Killin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier

Glock full of guts steady buckin' butts

Lettin' moonlight in your head-pull-puds

Def Jam in your a** for the jams

You've got posse but are you nice with your hands

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the

Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the

Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the

Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the

Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the

Shakin' them up and the pickin' them up

Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the

Shakin' them up and the pick

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Draggin' you flower-a** rappers outta clubs

Thinkin' it pay too much wet 'em like a dove

But in the slang in the speech in the style

Connect can never be ripped by a surburban child

Gun smoke bananza on the block yeah

When all the sh*t was dead coulda did a bid

Conferring emcee scramble dismantle

Never gamble and try to handle a vandal

You'll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreads

Tryin' to front like you're packin' lead

Dumb-dumbs are fine in a spiro

And now you got more beef than a jiro

Peep the balistic kick slick quick

Flip a script-a-slips but that ain't new sh*t

Burnin' ya crib doooowwwwnnnn

I'm frontin' personal he's hearin' how a nine sounds

Busy-quizick the disare is in

Fizz up his li-life the visits was borin'

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down

Buck buckin' em down buck buckin' em down