Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Begun, artist - Buckshot. Album song BackPack Travels, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dirty
Song language: English
Just Begun |
| Let’s get it started |
| Who rock the hardest |
| Regardless |
| Buck is the smartest |
| My heart is set in stone |
| I’m heading home |
| Buck town’s where I roam |
| I’m in the zone |
| We have just begin |
| From the underground to above |
| I provide |
| And some guys that’s in need of love |
| Starving for attention like a school kid |
| The rap was a quick nigga |
| I put in two years |
| You know i’m coming home to that |
| Cause I stuck up the game |
| When I first left the ave |
| Yeah its true I got raw with no mask |
| But you niggas was nervous when you didn’t |
| So I blast and say |
| Fuck this past |
| We have just begun |
| We have just begun |
| Man it’s a whole new era |
| And the closest ya’ll niggas get to the top |
| Is the dresser |
| Fightin near the lane |
| Humm, slamin' |
| That’s old school for just cool |
| Bring up the champion |
| I cover all topics |
| So I can blow the lid off your bullshit projects |
| Stop it |
| You ain’t made a profit |
| You made a promise |
| That shit is like a loan |
| Pfft… go’on |
| Bad business |
| My profile like bad bitches |
| Everybody wanna get a piece |
| And add digits, cool |
| When it comes to this |
| Rule 1 never get played |
| Like a video game by my son |
| I just begun |
| Y’know i’m saying |
| I’m number 1 |
| Dumb fuck |
| First of all you hustling backwards |
| Talk about you getting money for action |
| You a stupid motherfucker |
| And you know without askin' |
| Who wanna get paid for a couple of claps man |
| That’s when I see career collapsing |
| Fall like brick building from the ashes |
| Now even though they know they getting they ass kicked |
| Some old rappers still wanna compete in the masses |
| Ha… looking like muhammed ali |
| Out of his prime |
| And shorty like he outta his mind |
| Fine, the vets will get respect |
| But as a vet you subject to feedin em' pets |
| Yep, so here’s a little |
| Stick, don’t forget |
| You ain’t got shit on a ruler |
| True schoolin huh |
| I give a fuck if you feel this |
| The reincarnation of realness |
| I be schoolin niggas |
| This is the field trip |
| Drink from the coldness |
| With being police and soldiers |
| It’s like glue how we stick to the coldkit |
| From the o.G. |
| Molding molds like moses |
| Microphones be the stack in my grip |
| Nagasaki explosion |
| From queens street rest to low street |
| Connected like olden phones glowing and |
| Shorty you ain’t a roll bitch |
| Roll this for the closure |
| Since when was niggas wearing skirts |
| Part of the culture |
| These niggas suck dick for a little exposure |
| But me I be the sun |
| So I shine right over motherfuckers like |
| We have just begun |