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Yo

Yo Buck, word up

Get up in 'em

Yo, it's that nigga from the tribe

Let these niggaz know, whassup son?

Funk Flex

Aight?



Bounce to this

You don't wanna miss this, get into this

This is that shit that make 'em all flip

They all wanna piece

Some keep a steady mind, some get geeked

Now what be the shit to make them niggaz think



Yeah baby, you know how we get down

Funk master Flex, knahmean?

Big up my man Dru Ha, big shout to my man Buckshot

My man Evil Dee, Mr. Walt, 5 Ft.

Whole boot camp clik, yeah, hot



Yo

Yo Buck

Yo

Yo Buck



Yo

Yo Buck

Yo

Yo Buck



Yo

Yo Buck, word up

Get up in 'em

Yo, it's that nigga from the Tribe

Let these niggaz know, whassup son?

Aight?



Bounce to this

You don't wanna miss this, get into this

This is that shit that make em all flip

They all wanna piece



Some keep a steady mind, some get geeked

Now what be the shit to make them niggaz think

When they ship come in, they ship won't sink?



Everybody you meet on your way up, you meet down

So if you burn a bridge, how you gonna cross town?

Think about it now, and cry later

A motherfuckin' money maker so I die greater



And every time I get them visions in my head, everything is red

Gettin' high from the stimuli', very blurry eye dread

Said to be, Buck the B.D.B

When you smoke your sensimi' I hope you take out your seeds



And watch your back for them bitches who act shady

With another lady friend that try to serve you with gravy

Menage, I almost got caught, what could I say?

Fallin' for the lust I almost got bust Friday



But safely so got about a most high

Eased out yo, into some next bullshit I'm like



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All my hip-hop heads



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Mr. Buckshot