Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bang for the Buck , by - Ugly Duckling. Song from the album Bang For The Buck, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 11.04.2011
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
Bang for the Buck |
| Once again… |
| Here we go… |
| My soul is not for sale |
| Got a one track mind goin off the rail |
| As I, save the day what I mean to say |
| Ugly Duckling’s on the way like a green beret |
| Uh-huh, no Grammys or platinum plaques |
| No chicks with fake noses or plastic racks |
| Just raps over tracks made of classic wax |
| Our past is the mic then I’ll pass it back |
| Hey! |
| What’s happenin? |
| You ready for action? |
| Hands get to clappin, the place is packed in |
| B-Boys backspin to DJ scratchin |
| The roof is on fire and I’m holdin the matches |
| Flows so cold it’ll run to your nose |
| I’ll stomp a mudhole and muddy your clothes |
| I’m harder than the hardest, hard as hard can get |
| Andy C heat it up like a bag of briquettes |
| Some cat gave us a bad review |
| Well I read what you said and I laughed at you |
| But that’s cool, do what you have to do |
| We don’t give a rat’s ass if you clap or boo |
| We got bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Locked and loaded up with bang for the buck |
| Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Right get on the cut and let’s bang for the buck |
| Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Locked and loaded up with bang for the buck |
| Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Locked and loaded up, let it go~! |
| Y’know |
| («Bust it») |
| On your mark get set now I’m ready for rhymin |
| I’mma catch wreck like trains collidin |
| I stick to my guns like gum in the holster |
| And come high noon you’ll get hung like a poster |
| I’m straight to the point like a bayonette |
| Mics melt in my hand like a Raisinete |
| I spit random words like I had Tourette’s |
| You want bang for the buck? |
| Place your bets |
| I got bang for the buck like a prostitute |
| In the group with the rep you cannot refute |
| As I move to the light I’m in hot pursuit |
| For success in my sight so I got to shoot |
| And it’s — locked and loaded, hammer cocked exploded |
| Best not to hold it (hot) you get scolded (stop) |
| Then reload it, definitely |
| Cause on stage the mic’s like a weapon to me |
| Einstein rocked the fat loop before he wore a tracksuit |
| Back in the day when Brother J had his black boots |
| I got lungs like a vacumn |
| And I’mma blow it up like your bathroom |
| I got bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| You wanna knuckle up I got bang for the buck |
| Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Einstein on the cut, BANG~! |
| Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Locked and loaded up with bang for the buck |
| Bang for the buck, bang for the buck |
| Locked and loaded up, let it go! |
| Yeah… that’s right! |
| Help me out y’all («Bust it») |
| If you like what you hear then clap |
| Put your hands in the air and clap |
| If you like what you hear put your hands in the air |
| And clap… just clap |
| If you like what you hear then clap |
| Put your hands in the air and clap |
| If you like what you hear put your hands in the air |
| And clap… clap |