| Yeah uh, uh, uh
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| Uh, yeah
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| Back up in the motherfuckin place
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| Real shit to ya face
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| You know how we do
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| We gonna show y’all nigas how we roll in the BK Side
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| Feel this
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| Straight like that hardcore shit to ya back
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| My dog hi-tek is on da motherfuckin boards
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| And I’m gonn' steep for a minute and tell y’all
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| Motherfuckers who I be
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| Blaw! |
| Here comes the BDI thug
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| Buckshot, shorty with da gat tucked by the rug
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| It’s kinda bugged niggas said I fell off on tracks
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| You see this dick, u fell off on that, u sell off crack
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| That don’t mean u pop collars or drop dollars
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| You could be a spot watcher watch yo spot
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| Or better yet watch da stain on yo shirt
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| Buckshot put ya brain on your shirt
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| And that’s the main reason that I’m hre
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| Buck spit, Hi-tek beats beez in yo ear
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| You see buck, you see trees in da air
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| D’s in da chair, tied up screaming for air
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| Little buck with big bucks, spend a little on a good dick suck
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| You can get this nut or that nut, huh
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| Both for da nut, throw for a the gut, duke u gon' go for da buck
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| That means u go for this and go for that
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| And got nothing to show for that
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| Stick with Buck, don’t need coke or crack
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| I teach u how to rhyme now u a joking rack
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| Why they wanna act up
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| Wanna get smacked up
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| Everybody back up, what!
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| Hit yo back up, huh
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| Say sumthin'
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| Everyday I lace sumthin
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| I see niggas stay frontin
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| Yo, I don’t really give a fuck about those who
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| Don’t give a fuck about me cuz
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| All I wanna do is cock lead, get bread
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| Live live and get hed wicked in bed
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| Shabbah Rank no. |
| 1 dick, I’mma give yo chick till tomorrow
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| Beg & borrow, yeah that’s the hood motto
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| But you shouldn’t follow shit that don’t bring no do
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| You just swing low
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| Huh, and I was taught to aim high, take over your shit call
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| It shanghai
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| I heard you wanna bang why?
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| It must be a reason for that
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| Damn videos, that gotta be the reason for that
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| Cuz man listen, in some hoods you end up missin
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| Snatched with yo pants down while you pissin
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| It’s like an intermission, or better more like a song
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| Cuz I got u listening that long
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| And all my true fans, I stick by y’all
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| And all you fake niggas I lick fire
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| That’s when I melt hot rocks and spit larva
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| Buck spit saliva on your shoe
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| And tell you slide off with your crew
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| And if you rap I tell u slide off the boot
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| And slide off with your boo, cuz your bitch is mine too
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| You cop my bootleg and bit this rhyme too
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| Goddamn nigga, your kid is mine too
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| Take shit I’m designed too
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| Don’t even sweat that
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| Just when you lighting up
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| I leave you jet black
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| This that ill shit, the illest it get
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| You talk shit but you still on the dick
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| You can stay flock, but it still gonna hit
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| As I pop yo top like this (2x) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Illest It Gets , by - Hi-Tek. Song from the album Hi-Teknology, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп