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Buck Em Down Black Moon

Welcome to flight Black Moon, we about to take you on a journey Yeah... brothers lookin mad fine everything's lookin smooth I'm your captain Buckshot, my co-pilot is DJ Evil Dee We have S-W-N-D on deck

Buck Em Down (Da Beatminerz Remix) Black Moon

Welcome to flight Black Moon, we about to take you on a journey Yeah... brothers lookin mad fine everything's lookin smooth I'm your captain Buckshot, my co-pilot is DJ Evil Dee We have S-W-N-D on deck

Son Get Wrec Black Moon

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

Buckin' Em Down LL Cool J

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

Buck \'em Snoop Dogg

, fuck ‘em) Young beast to four green Dirty or clean nigga the money is all green (Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em) Cock it back ya know me Every nigga look the same behind a stocking cap (Fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)

Showdown Black Moon

featuring Q-Tip [Q-Tip] (yo) Aiyyo Buck, word up (get up in em) Yo it's that nigga from the Tribe Let these niggas know what's up son, aight?

This Is What It Sounds Like (Worldwind) Black Moon

Hum, And another one (Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha) Buck flow with the speed of a bodsled Bust led to the head plus I stay red Everytime I think about the dead I think about what Makaveli said Fight for the

Black Smif-N-Wessun Black Moon

[Featuring Smif-N-Wessun] Verse One: Steele Here we go, break of day, with a mad live session Down in Bucktown it's Black Moon, and Smif-N-Wessun Pick up the pace cuz we're right behind ya black

Enta Da Stage Black Moon

niggas in the house raise up your blunts just once I'm bringin it back, back to the original crook Flippin the hook like flippin a book Niggas know my style cause I be buckwildin on Franklin It's time for Buck

I Got Cha Opin Black Moon

Buckshot Shorty ] When I get bent I must represent, no question Get up a dime spot and then I'm off to the dread section Roots hit me off lovely Comin out the spot I had to duck because a nigga tried to buck

I Got Cha Opin (Remix) Black Moon

Don't front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from my diaphram my man (Duck Down!) Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks (Duck Down!)

How Many Emcees Black Moon

swayze I break..you take Whatever type of shit the nigga buckshot makes The incredible lyrical and original You can kill a bull if you want to take it cool Whatever I see I attack(tack) Fuck up the back black

Onslaught Black Moon

[Featuring Busta Rhymes] (verse 1 -- Buckshot) Buck spread love like the Pope but I never spread false hope I bring the bomb squad close Rock you with a dose of TNT What you ain't believe in me?

Spread 'Em Buck 65

leather sneakers, loud music and underwear Inside out, they have a hideout and I wonder wear Fooled by the gear and the camera, veneer and the glamor Now you're lookin' at a year in the slammer Spread 'em

The Onslaught Black Moon

[Buckshot] Knahmsayin, shit be kinda close Hittin you up with some real shit, feel this nigga [Buckshot] Buck spread love like the Pope, but I never spread false hope I bring the bomb squad close

Black Gloves Young Buck

, we ain't got guns No troops, everything bulletproof, sniper's layin' down on the roof Stash box in the coupe nigga, I'm tellin' you the truth nigga Raise them lil bitty boys, all they do is come shoot

소외된 모두 왼발을 한 보 앞으로 드렁큰 타이거

high your let`s gun cry don`t you put`em down low don`t let your passion die 새빨간 색의 피는 누구나 흘리니까 죽을 때는 빌린 내 몸 흙이 될 테니까 Hands up put`em high your let`s gun cry don`t you put`em down low don`t let

Bowery Magnolia Electric Co.

"While the wolf had her fangs Deep in my heart Who's been writing them songs Who's been singing And who's been listening Blue eyes while you've been gone That two dollar hat and them old black stockings

드렁큰타이거 - 소외된 모두 왼발을 한 보 앞으로 드렁큰 타이거

high don\'t let your gun cry don\'t you put\'em down low don\'t let your passion die 새빨간 색의 피는 누구나 흘리니까 죽을 때는 빌린 내 몸 흙이 될 테니까 Hands up put\'em high don\'t let your gun cry don\'t you put\'

소외된 모두, 왼발을 한 보 앞으로 (Ivy Mix Ver.) 드렁큰타이거

your gun cry don\'t you put\'em down low don\'t let your passion die 새빨간 색의 피는 누구나 흘리니까 죽을 때는 빌린 내 몸 흙이 될 테니까 Hands up put\'em high don\'t let your gun cry don\'t you put\'em down low don\'t let

1957 Buck 65

Kicked at and worn down. 6 6 6. Beat. Looking for the next quick fix.

Black Cop KRS-One

Buck buck buck-buck-buck, buck-buck buck buck! All rude bwoy lissen up! Black cop!!

Buck-Buck Das EFX

*Skoob and Dray giving shoutouts* Chorus: Well give a buck-buck (here) and a buck-buck (there) From the front to the (rear) Throw your hands (in the air) *repeat x3* Verse 1: Skoob Ding!

Black Moon Killing Joke

torn upon the wheels of human frailty part of me was fascinated by the cruelty running from the madness running from this mirror of how i feel a dream is just a shadow of something that i found real black

BLACK CONNECTION camp lo

[Sonny Cheeba] Peep the story Sonny Cheeba, Geechie Suede Check it out Volume 1 of this joint [Geechie Suede] I ski in Switzerland Down in morocco gamblin', handlin' B.I. for my crooks back

War Zone Black Moon

[Featuring Rock] Buckshot: Got a call one late night from my nigga Thor Tellin me Buckshot get ready prepare for war On the streets I peep em in the swarm technique So me and my peoples swarm wit

Two Turntables And A Mic Black Moon

to beat you up" [Buckshot] Just clap your hands to the beat "Just clap your hands to the beat" (6x) "you don't stop" If you look at reality, I bet you can't see what I can see What could you see Buck

Black Gloves (Album Version (Edited)) Young Buck

, We Ain't Got Guns No Troops, Everything Bulletproof, Sniper's Layin' Down On The Roof Stash Box In The Coupe Nigga, I'm Tellin' You The Truth Nigga Raise Them Lil Bitty Boys, All They Do Is Come Shoot

Black Gloves (Album Version (Explicit)) Young Buck

, we ain't got guns No troops, everything bulletproof, sniper's layin' down on the roof Stash box in the coupe nigga, I'm tellin' you the truth nigga Raise them lil bitty boys, all they do is come shoot

Gypsy (Black-N-Blue Valentine) Dangerous Toys

You can be the one that you always dream about Take a look Take a look at what you got You could be a star, ride in limousines Line 'em up And you knock 'em down Line 'em up, watch 'em hit the ground

Buck 'Em (Feat. Sticky Fingaz) Snoop Dogg

on waisted Rather see death then be locked down in metal bracelets (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em) Don't make a difference Niggas in the hood is still broke and can't fix it [Snoop Dogg] Fuck em, the scene is set

Fuck You And Your Heroes Da Lench Mob

Intro and Chorus: Elvis Buck him with my shotgun!!! (repeat 3 times) Elvis Buck Buck Buck Buck!! Verse One: J Dee Does Polly want a cracker?

Fly Up To The Moon Black

Gonna fly up to the moon, Raising all of my money. Can't make it too soon, I am sick of it down here. Gonna rise up to the moon. So this is how the world ends- Not with a bang but with a wimpy.

Taking Hits (Album Version (Edited)) Young Buck

Buck, Hit 'Em Up, Ambulance Pick 'Em Up Should've Duck'd, Got Killed, Nigga Wasn't Quik Enough Shit Is Real, I Ain't Here For No Bullshit, I'm Here With A Full Clip Now Lemme Show You Niggas What You'll

Cocked Pistol Big Shot

em all yall Lock and loaded Blow them all ya Break the walls down Let the storm rage Let the rage race This a fire zone Cock the pistol Buck em all yall Lock and loaded Blow them all ya Break the walls

Welcome To The South Featuring Lil' Flip & David Banner Young Buck

[Young Buck] Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-unit in this bitch, G-unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty Show 'em how the south do Gold grills, coupe' devilles sittin on 22's The dirty

Welcome To The South Young Buck

Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-unit in this bitch, G-unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty Show 'em how the south do Gold grills, coupe' devilles sittin on 22's The dirty, dirty baby Show

Welcome To The South (Album Version (Explicit)) Young Buck

Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-unit in this bitch, G-unit in this bitch The dirty, dirty Show 'em how the south do Gold grills, coupe' devilles sittin on 22's The dirty, dirty baby Show 'em

Slave Black Moon

I'm gettin the ahh, I'm gettin the ahh from the weak shit that I hear no lyrical styles come near to the one who boasts like Buck On the mic truck, cuz I never gave a fuck I hate the weak shit, man

Taking Hits Young Buck

buck, hit 'em up, ambulance pick 'em up Should've duck'd, got killed, nigga wasn't quik enough Shit is real, i ain't here for no bullshit, I'm here with a full clip Now lemme show you niggas what you'll

Taking Hits Featuring D-Tay Young Buck

but we gon' get him gone, take his life away 2 a.k's, we gon' send him home This is how we livin' from the projects to the prisons So don't be to comfortible, bitch 'cuz you can be a victim Get 'em

Taking Hits (Album Version (Explicit)) Young Buck

buck, hit 'em up, ambulance pick 'em up Should've duck'd, got killed, nigga wasn't quik enough Shit is real, i ain't here for no bullshit, I'm here with a full clip Now lemme show you niggas what you'll

Throw Ya Gunz Onyx

Intro: Take em up, take em up, bring em up dead Shine em up, shine em up, shine a bald head One cut, two cut, three cut, four Your, mind, is on the ground Onyx!

Shorty Wanna Ride Young Buck

Shorty wanna ride with me, ride with me C'mon ride with Young Buck Shorty wanna ride with me, ride with me We can get low, hop into the chevy 4 door Blow dro, wanna ride with me, ride with me Let

Shorty Wanna Ride (Album Version (Edited)) Young Buck

Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me C'mon Ride With Young Buck Shorty Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me We Can Get Low, Hop Into The Chevy 4 Door Blow Dro, Wanna Ride With Me, Ride With Me Let

Throw Your Hands In The Air Black Moon

there's so many people trying to be equal Shorty all embarassed 'cuz he drive a Regal It's a thugged out bucket As long as you make money when you hustle, fuck it It's the next man thought to bring you down

Full Moon Ride Black Oak Arkansas

The moon was bright on this mystical night our studs were saddled and their cinches were tight Yea on every night of the full moon we rode through the land of our homes On the full moon ride - on the

Sun And Moon Black Lab

Sat outside in the falling rain I'm here again and I'll never let you down Hold myself to the rising flame I will rise again and I'll never let you down I set myself on fire against the falling night

U Da Man Black Moon

persuasion Wanna flex next, swing one, that's all she wrote Get the point to the joint, now you're bendin for the soap Like my bitch, fuck a bitch real quick, then I vanish I always get the pussy cause I tell em

Buck Nina Simone

Buck You're a whole lot a man Just take a look At your great big hands You know you can crush Poor me in two But gentle, oh so gentle Are the things you do I say I never have to worry 'Bout you