Thou Shall

Young Buck · Straight Outta Ca$hville [2004]

[Intro-Young Buck]

G-Unit!!!

Yeah...

You Better Kill Me

50, Lemme Get These Niggas

(Get 'Em Buck!!!)



[Verse one]

I Brush My Teeth, Load My Clip, And Go Bust My Heat

I'm In Too Deep, I Can't Say Fuck The Streets

I Need Some Sleep, The Fiends Still Comin'

Bush 'Bout To Blow This Bitch Up

Better Get Money, Dead Bodys Get Picked Up

I'm David In Teen's Now

Niggas We're Digital, But They Work Triple Beams Now

I'm Livin' For Me Now, Cuz I Done Went To War With The Other Side

Lucky Me, Cuz The Enemies Mother And Brother Died

Hot Shot Gun Shell's And Teflon Chest Plate's

It's Tatt'ed On My Arm Nigga, Thugin' Till My Death Day

Ya'll Niggas Just Wait, Right After My Court Date

It's Gonna Get Grimey, Like New York Say

Bitch Niggas Horse Play, Real Niggas Gon' Spray

Bang The Fo', Change Clothes, And Come Back The Same Day

Better Holla Mayday, Cuz We Comin'

And We Gunnin At Any Muthafucka Want Sumthin



[Chorus]

They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill

But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will

Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel

Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real

They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill

But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will

Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel

Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real



[Verse two]

I'm Already Dead, Can't Kill Me Nigga

And Even If I Do Die, I'm Still Gon' Kill Ya

Im Unfamiliar With Alot Of These Soldiers

I Go Out In The Road, And Niggas Think That It's Over

Runnin, The Fiends All Puttin Too Much Soda On The D'

You Would Think Niggas Know, Cuz They Older Than Me

Been Here Longer Than Me, And Still Peace'n A Ounce Out

How Can Ya' Be A Birdman, If You Don't Know How To Count

It's Back To The Black Gloves, And Home Invasions

Puttin Holes In A Nigga, The Size Of A Gold Dayton

No I'm Not Waitin On Nothin, No More

Eather You Pay Me What You Owe Me, Or I'm Cuttin Ya Throat

Nigga Ya Baby Momma Know Me, Go And Ask The Hoe

How I Done Tied Her Ass Up Over A Bag Of Dope

I'll Be Glad To Go To The Pen Over Revenge

I'm Comin' Out The Same Way, A Nigga Went In



[Chorus]

They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill

But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will

Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel

Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real

They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill

But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will

Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel

Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real



[Outro]

Boom!, G-Unit!!!, We On Some Military Shit Nigga

You Better Kill Us All, Cuz We Commin'

Muthafucka's!

Thou Shall

Young Buck's "Thou Shall" serves as a standout track from his 2004 album *Straight Outta Ca$hville*, solidifying his place in the Houston hip-hop scene. The song exemplifies the gritty, street-level storytelling characteristic of his discography, blending raw lyricism with the boom-bap production style prevalent in early 2000s Southern rap. As part of a catalog known for its unfiltered depiction of life in the city, the recording captures Buck's ability to deliver complex narratives while maintaining a distinct vocal presence. It stands alongside other notable works from the era, contributing to his reputation as a significant figure in the genre who prioritized authentic expression over polished perfection.