Lyrics Where the Bag at? - Kenny Marcellus, Buckshot

Where the Bag at?

Kenny Marcellus verse;
Chilled with the older heads was holdin they Glocks down / my Glock in the box
now / momma sayin you the man of the house now.
/ The money comin fast off the
product I’m workin late / like fresh I was 11 grew up at a early age.
/ I seen muthfuckas smoke crack and stole bags of dope / half my whole pack was
sold fast seen New flips and toe tags my clip?/ Had to reload that Cause niggas
out here tripping my gun’s retarded it’s still a star I call it Scottie pippen
/ would’ve thought I had the sauce the way i had these niggas dippin / bitches
call me budden the way I’m switching positions.
/ I just mind my business I’m
Kermit sipping the Lipton — sick of fucking tea / everybody knew since I made
bitter sweet / Mickity mickity Mackin / the Feds attackin and slashing to
shreds sewin back up with threads I found on a hospital bed / copying styles is
a trend / bow to they’re knees they commend / like Jesus was here to attend /
man they just really depend / on religious through books that were Tooken to
badly bend / mind with deception and depth pausing like gasp in a breath / in
ready to battle the lyrical asshole / I’m evil and pop in the field like a
Snapple / I’m feeling like Castro
Buckshot Chorus;
Where the bag / nigga all we wanna know is where the bag at / all the bullshit
u can have that / u got that nigga pass that, facts (Repeat 2x)
Buckshot verse;
When the day turn dark / ya niggas go to work — I’m a work of art bitch/ I made
this whole game switch / y’all rappers got signed, I threw up signs to my click
/ independent — my click put a dent in / niggas thinking they spittin but they
venting / that ain’t urs u renting / stop paying rent an / now u outside still
venting / into ur wip cause u sleep a lot / now u got a wip with a boot / don’t
sleep on Shot / u little fuck u my son age / I’m a give u lesson an whip u with
this one page / something light on the mic cause my money so heavy I played it
dark when I write all night they tell me God loosen up pass the bag let me show
u how to move with Buck
Buckshot Chorus;
Where the bag / nigga all we wanna know is where the bag at / all the bullshit
u can have that / u got that nigga pass that, facts (Repeat 2x)